So it’s the middle of September here in Iowa (we understand that it may actually already be October in some parts of the world), and the number of great metal albums turning up on our doorstep has begun to outstrip the number of hours we can reasonably dedicate to writing about them. Will we ever get around to talking about this wonderful Hungarian prog-death band called Without Face? We hope so, but there’s no guarantee, since the next two months will see releases from Rotting Christ, Hate Eternal, Kataklysm, Yakuza, ...And Oceans, Nile, The Berzerker, and probably a bunch of others that I don’t even know about, which possibility is driving me completely out of my mind. I was going to write a piece this week called “Who Do You Say That I Am?” in which I compared Mark E Smith to Jesus Christ with a thick Mancunian accent, but the prospect of writing about a band who’ve released more albums than Rhode Island has residents was daunting, and then I had another idea that’ll eventually come to fruition that explained once and for all exactly how to listen to power metal, but that one got complicated so quickly that I shrank in fear from it when I realized that the Raiders were scheduled to play football on national television before the night got too old.
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