Famous Monsters

Nice to know that, in these days of ironic splatter movies and pseudo-goth metallers masking their bloodthirsty onstage theatre as sociological comment, there's still some hardy fellows willing to di

Nice to know that, in these days of ironic splatter movies and pseudo-goth metallers masking their bloodthirsty onstage theatre as sociological comment, there’s still some hardy fellows willing to dish the gore with a grin.

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Neanderthal to the core, with a dumb-smart sense of humour where guitar solos usually lie, ‘Famous Monsters‘ is so heavy it could incinerate MTV ‘punk-rock’ muppets like Blink 182 in a flash. It’s so heavy it will, quite literally, make your ears bleed and your toenails explode.

And at no point will Graves [I]et al[/I] blame the blood-splattered shebang on their white-trash childhood or not being breast-fed as infants. This, indeed, is a good thing.