With rap, funk, hardcore, and falafel-joint rai seasoning their metallic stew, a new front man thinks hard about life and horror comics while under the influence of I hate to think what. "Epic," which old people will think is about the terrors of sex though it's really about the terrors of everything, and "Zombie Eaters," a jaundiced if not jealous view of a baby's world, delineate their generational chauvinism, and art-AOR keybs establish the depths of their cultural deprivation. Not as stupid as they sound--but do they sound stupid. B-
I don't think anything since has come out that was as fresh and novel as this was when it came out.
>>128326677it's a decent RHCP ripoff got a few alright songs on it
>>128326677Rap is not representative for this album at all.
>>128326677Dumb review by a known cuckold aside, Angel Dust was their objective peak and is in the running for best alternative album.
>>128329233yeah, I mean other than the biggest hit from the album
>>128328824go home Anthony, you're drunk
>>1283292703 verses of rap on an album with 11 songs is representative.
