I asked my followers on Twitter to help me with suggestions for this month’s column. I was asked by some to write about sorcery and wizards, but I thought the suggestion to talk about the “business of merch” put forth by user @TeeJayDahl was the way to go. I can only comment on how the […]
That’s right, kids. It’s July, and right now in New York City, we’re experiencing torrential downpours. Flash flood warnings have been issued. And I am cranking that new Carcass jam, which I can’t believe I didn’t love instantly, but can assure you I love now. That record’s gonna be a fucking monster. Anyways, so, I […]
Now this is a memorial T-shirt I’d actually wear. Not like the neon ones people have made up at the mall for the young gangbangers in their lives. Those pieces of shit are fucking reprehensible. Yes, folks. Slayer has no guitarist at the moment, now that Jeff Hanneman’s dead. He died May 2, and not […]
Many, many demerits for this one. I am not sure who made this shirt, or where its available for purchase. But holy shit…talk about royal fuck-ups. This is embarrassing to any Slayer fan worth their salt. Of course, Jeff Hanneman died earlier this month from liver failure, caused by an inordinate booze intake.