Metallica - Load (1996), Modern Thrash Metal |
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Metallica - Load (1996), Modern Thrash Metal |
Jan 22 2007, 18:52:12
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*Year: 1996 *Genre: Modern Thrash Metal *Country: USA (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_images/flags/United%20States.png) *Format: mp3@320 *Size: 178 Мб. Tracklist: 01. Ain't My Bitch 05:04 02. 2x4 05:28 03. The House Jack Built 06:38 04. Until It Sleeps 04:27 05. King Nothing 05:29 06. Hero of the Day 04:21 07. Bleeding Me 08:17 08. Cure 04:54 09. Poor Twisted Me 04:00 10. Wasting My Hate 03:57 11. Mama Said 05:19 12. Thorn Within 05:51 13. Ronnie 05:17 14. The Outlaw Torn 09:48 ************************* Total playing time: 01:18:59 В 2-х частях Register
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Mar 21 2011, 21:36:28
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тут всё намного проще, как говорил Ларс с Хетфилдом им захотелось сделать что нибудь в духе тех команд благодаря которым они заиграли тяжёлую музыку...... а это именно Блек Саббат,Леды...Даймонд Хед,Моторхед и т.д. Влияний саббатов здесь хоть ложкой выгребай, но ещё больше мне кажется вот этого позитивного приблюзованного харда, какой так любят в Америке. А так нормальный альбом, даже хороший, одна "Mama Said" чего стоит. Только балласта (типа "Ain't My Bitch" (IMG:style_emoticons/default/22.gif) ) многовато, его бы сократить песен на пяток (а они вместо этого выпустили ещё и компиляцию невошедших в альбом песен, котоаря "Релоэдом" зовется (IMG:style_emoticons/default/1488.gif) ) |
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Mar 21 2011, 21:50:38
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"Ain't My Bitch" чуть ли не единственная бодрая вещь на альбоме, её никак нельзя выкидывать (IMG:style_emoticons/default/23.gif) вот Cure, Poor Twisted Me, 2x4 и Ronnie действительно можно в утиль списать. компиляцию невошедших в альбом песен, котоаря "Релоэдом" зовется и, что интересно, гораздо лучше Лоада (IMG:style_emoticons/default/1488.gif) |
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Mar 21 2011, 22:04:59
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...и, что интересно, гораздо лучше Лоада (IMG:style_emoticons/default/1488.gif) Совершенно та же хрень!! |
Mar 24 2011, 23:12:41
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(IMG:style_emoticons/default/22.gif) /10
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Mar 24 2011, 23:25:10
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Apr 26 2011, 17:02:49
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Больше десятка лет понадобилось мне, чтобы полностью проникнуться данным творением любимой в далёкой юности группы. Конечно, никто не ожидал от них тогда такого "хода конём", но что поделать, возможно, смена курса виделась им (и продюсерам) тем решением, которое вывело бы группу из кризиса, типичного для обычноно трэша в середине девяностых, хз. Новую стилистику я бы определил как смесь трэша, хард-рока и блюз-рока, яркие представители её - 2x4, House That Jack Built, Ronnie, Poor Twisted Me, Cure, да практически весь альбом, а The Outlaw Torn и Cure - сейчас мои любимые темы на альбоме (Cure в первую очередь - вроде бы ничего особенного, но в этих тягучих лаконичных риффах, неторопливых ударных и средней техничности соло мне слышится поистине великая гармония). Не нравятся Until It Sleeps и Mama Said как самые заезженные всеми, кто в теме и кто нет.
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Apr 26 2011, 18:04:03
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100/100
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Apr 26 2011, 19:20:27
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Один из лучших альбомов метлы
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Nov 14 2011, 03:09:34
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Nov 19 2011, 10:55:16
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чуть ли не единственная бодрая вещь на альбоме, её никак нельзя выкидывать (IMG:style_emoticons/default/23.gif) вот Cure, Poor Twisted Me, 2x4 и Ronnie действительно можно в утиль списать. странно.... ни одну из перечисленных песен не рискнул бы спихнуть в утиль... все 4 (или 5, если и Ain't my bitch считать) нравятся |
May 2 2012, 07:32:22
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Mar 1 2013, 18:55:25
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03. The House Jack Built 06:38 - единственное из альбома, что до сих пор считаю достойным называться Вещью (именно с большой буквы) того, что когда-то громко и без стыда звали Металликой.
Что делает в теге "Modern Thrash Metal" абсолютно не понимаю - какой там трэш и уж тем более модерновый - прилизанный причёсанный и опрысканный дорогим парфюмом коммерческий хард-рок с элементами кантри. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/redp.gif) При всём тёплом отношении к альбому (можно сказать первый услышанный их альбом), по прошествии более чем полутора десятка лет, мнение сложилось, что все эти 79 минут - большая потуга стремлений угодить всем "ползающим/перекатывающимся/прыгающим рядом" и при этом остаться на коне. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/21.gif) |
Mar 1 2013, 19:02:13
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ЦИТАТА прилизанный причёсанный и опрысканный дорогим парфюмом коммерческий хард-рок с элементами кантри. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) (IMG:style_emoticons/default/15.gif) |
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Mar 1 2013, 19:12:02
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и, что интересно, гораздо лучше Лоада (IMG:style_emoticons/default/1488.gif) хрен редьки не слаще! |
Mar 1 2013, 20:19:26
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Mar 1 2013, 20:20:11
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nbhfy
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Mar 1 2013, 20:29:10
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Mar 1 2013, 20:44:34
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Стоит отметить,что рыжий сделал тоже самое на 4 года раннее. В Countdown To Extinction только со звучанием поработали , а по музе ведь хэви с налётом тресха (IMG:style_emoticons/default/23.gif) |
Mar 1 2013, 21:03:16
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и вообще,чё ты трёшь свои сообщения?
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Mar 1 2013, 21:05:59
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Хотел дополнить и случайно грохнул )
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May 12 2013, 05:25:43
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Тексты песен/Lyrics 1. Ain't My Bitch Out of my way Out of my day Out of your mind and into mine It's no more It's not born Into your step but out of time It's strong What's wrong I've already heard this song before You're right but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye Dragging me down While you were round So useless It ain't my fault It ain't my call It ain't my bitch Ain't my bitch Down on the sun Down on your fun Down and out where the hell you've been Damn it all down Damn it unbound Damn it all down to hell again Stand tall They fall Never even meant it all before You're right but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye Dragging me down While you were round So useless It ain't my fault It ain't my call It ain't my bitch Out of my way Out of my way Out of my day Out of your mind and into mine It's no more It's not born Into your step but out of time It's strong What's wrong I've already heard this song before You're right but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye Dragging me down While you were round So useless It ain't my fault It ain't my call It ain't my bitch No way but down While you were round No foolin' It ain't my smile It ain't my style It ain't my bitch Ain't mine Your kind Your stepin' out of time Dragging me down While you were round No foolin' It ain't my fault It ain't my call It ain't my bitch Ain't my 2. 2 x 4 Yeah I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you I'm gonna be the one who breaks you Put the screws into ya, my way Yeah, c'mon, c'mon come and make my day Make my day Yeah Got some hell to pay you, steal your thunder The joy of violent movement, pulls you under Ooh bite the bullet, well hard Yea, but I bite harder, so go to far To far Friction, fusion, retribution I can't hear ya... talk to me I can't hear ya... so talk to me I can't hear ya are you talking to me I can't hear ya are you talking to me I can't hear ya trying to be my lord I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4 Yeah I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you I'm gonna be that one who breaks you Put the screws into ya, my way Hey c'mon, c'mon, come and make my day Make my day Friction, fusion, retribution I can't hear ya... talk to me I can't hear ya... talk to me I can't hear ya are you talking to me I can't hear ya while your talking to me I can't hear ya trying to be my lord I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4 Friction, fusion, retribution I'm going to make you... talk to me I'm going to trick you... so talk to me I can't hear ya are you talking to me I can't hear ya are you talking to me I can't hear ya trying to be my lord I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4 3. House Jack Built Open doors so I walk inside Close my eyes find my place to hide And I shake as I take it in Let the show begin Open my eyes Just to have them close again Well on my way On my way to where I graze It swallows me As it takes me in his home I twist away As I kill this world Open doors so I walk inside Close my eyes find my place to hide And I shake as I take it in Let the show begin Open my eyes Just to have them close once again Don't want control As It takes me down and down again Is that the moon Or just a light that lights this deadend street? Is that you there Or just another demon that I meet? The higher you walk The farther you fall The longer the walk The farther you crawl My body my temple This temple it tells "Step into the house that Jack built" The higher you walk The farther you fall The longer the walk The farther you crawl My body my temple This temple it tells "Yes this is the house that Jack built" Open doors as I walk inside Swallow me so the pain subsides And I shake as I take this in Let the show begin The higher you walk The farther you fall The longer the walk The farther you crawl My body my temple This temple it tells "Yes this is the house that Jack built" The higher you walk The farther you fall The longer the walk The farther you crawl My body my temple This temple it tells "Yes I am I am I am" Open my eyes It swallows me Is that you there I twist away Away Away Away 4. Until It Sleeps Where do I take this pain of mine. I run but it stays right by my side. So tear me open and pour me out There's things inside that scream and shout, And the pain still hates me So hold me until it sleeps. Just like a curse, just like a stray. You feed it once and now it stays, Now it stays. So tear me open but beware There's things inside without a care, And the dirt still stains me So wash me until I'm clean. It grips you so hold me It stains you so hold me It hates you so hold me It holds you so hold me Until it sleeps. So tell me why you've chosen me Don't want your grip Don't want your greed Don't want it Now tear me open make you gone No more can you hurt anyone, And the fear still shakes me So hold me, until it sleeps It grips you so hold me It stains you so hold me It hates you so hold me It holds you, holds you, holds you until it sleeps Don't want it want it want it want it want it no So tear me open but beware There's things inside without a care, And the dirt still stains me, So wash me till I'm clean. Now tear me open make you gone No longer will you hurt anyone, And the hate still shapes me, So hold me until it sleeps 5. King Nothing Wish I may Wish I might Have this I wish tonight Are you satisfied? Dig for gold Dig for fame You dig to make your name Are you pacified? All the wants you waste All the things you've chased Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger, but there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the King But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name Where's your crown, King Nothing? Where's your crown? Hot and cold Bought and sold A heart as hard as gold Yeah! Are you satisfied? Wish I might, Wish I may You wish your life away Are you pacified? All the wants you waste All the things you've chased Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger, but there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the King But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name Where's your crown, King Nothing? Where's your crown? Huh! Wish I may, wish I might Have this wish, I wish tonight I want that star, I want it now I want it all and I don't care how Careful what you wish Careful what you say Careful what you wish you may regret it Careful what you wish you just might get it Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger, but there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the King But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name Where's your crown, King Nothing? Where's your crown? Oh, You're just nothing Where's your crown King Nothing? Oh, you're just nothing Absolutely nothing Off to never, never land 6. Hero Of The Day The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they go They're off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your name? Did you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me Excuse me while I tell them how to feel These things we turn to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking starts the wheels of this play Don't want your hate But the fist I make For you still no fear No not on me So please excuse me while I tell them how I feel But now the dreams end And now the dreams end They everlast the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light So can you hear your babies crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Did you hear your name? Did you hear your babies crying? But now the dreams end And now the dreams end They everlast the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light So can't you hear your babies crying now? Oh they try and break me Oh they try and break me Oh they try and break me Oh they try Oh they try Oh they try and break me Oh they try and break me Oh they try and break me Oh they try Oh they try 7. Bleeding Me I'm diggin' my way I'm diggin' my way to somethin' I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better I'm pushin' to stay I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' better I'm sowing the seeds I'm sowing the seeds I take I'm sowing the seeds I take for granted This thorn in my side This thorn in my side is from the tree This thorn in my side is from the tree I've planted It tears me and I bleed And I bleed Caught under wheels roll I take the leash I'm bleeding me Can't stop to save my soul I take the leash that's bleeding me I'm bleeding me I can't take it Caught under wheels roll Oh, the bleeding of me Of me The bleeding of me Caught under wheels roll I take the leash I'm bleeding me Can't stop to save my soul I take the leash that's bleeding me I'm bleeding me I can't take it Caught under wheels roll Oh, the bleeding of me Oh, the bleeding of me I am the beast that bleeds the feast I am the blood I am release Come make me pure Bleed me a cure I'm caught, I'm caught, I'm caught under Caught under wheels roll I take that lease I'm bleeding me Can't stop to save my soul I take the leash that's bleeding me I'm bleeding me I can't take it I can't take it I can't take it Oh, the bleeding of me I'm diggin' my way I'm diggin' my way to somethin' I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better I'm pushin' to stay I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' better With somethin' better 8. Cure The man takes another bullet He keeps them all within He must seek no matter how it hurts So don't fool again He thinks the answer is cold and in his hand He takes his medicine The man takes another bullet He's been fooled again Uncross your arms Take and throw them to the cure, say... I do believe Uncross your arms now Take them to I say... I do believe Yeah, I do believe The lie is tempted and she follows Again she hits him in She must believe to feel the hollow She's been fooled again Uncross your arms Take and throw them to the cure, say... I do believe Uncross your arms now Take them to I say... I do believe Oh yeah, I do believe Betting on the cure It must get better than this Betting on the cure Yeah everyone's gotta to have the sickness Cause everyone seems to need the cure Precious cure Betting on the cure Cause it must get better than this Betting on the cure Yeah everyone's gotta to have the sickness Cause everyone seems to need the cure Precious cure I do believe Betting on the cure It must get better than this Need to feel secure Yeah it's got to get better than this It must get better than this Betting on the cure Everyone's gotta to have the sickness Cause everyone seems to need the cure I do believe 9. Poor Twisted Me Oh poor twisted me Oh poor twisted me I feast on sympathy I chew on suffer I chew on agony And swallow whole the pain Oh it's too good to be All this misery Is just for oh poor twisted me Poor twisted me Poor mistreated me Poor mistreated me I drown without a sea I'm filled with sorrow Once filled with misery And hated the deep dark blue Such a burden to bear Poor mistreated me Finally reached the shore Survival's gone Now your feeling cold ever since he was born Your pain is so over you Finally reached the shore Survival's gone Now your feeling cold ever since he was born Your pain is so over you Could ya be my friend Such a pain to see Oh poor twisted me 10. Wasting My Hate Ain't gonna waste my hate Ain't gonna waste my hate on you I think I'll keep it for myself Ain't gonna kill no more Ain't got the time to help you score I think it's time you pleased yourself Yourself Doing dead I would do in the same A smile to you Don't waste Waste your breath Now I will waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you And I think your working now You think enough to even raise the brow And to life that tip that you belong Come on When I see my hate I see my feet I feel that blood that pumps in me Where the hell's my mind Don't know Don't know now Doing dead I would do in the same A smile to you Don't waste Waste your breath Now I will waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you Then I'll keep it for myself Hate Ain't gonna waste my hate But I don't clean it when they say Better to give then to receive Ain't gonna waste my hate Ain't got time to waste my hate on you I think I'll keep it all for myself For myself Doing dead I would do in the same A smile to you Don't waste Waste your breath Now I will waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you Think I'll keep it for myself Yeah Hate 11. Mama Said Mama, she has taught me well Told me when I was young "Son, your life's an open book Don't close it 'fore its done" "The brightest flame burns quickest" That's what I heard her say A son's heart sowed to mother But I must find my way Let my heart go Let your son grow Mama, let my heart go Let this heart be still Yeah, still Rebel, mind your last name Wild blood in my veins They bring strings around my neck The mark that still remains Left home at an early age Of what I heard was wrong I never asked forgiveness But what is said is done Let my heart go Let your son grow Mama, let my heart go Let this heart be still Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave So let this heart be still Mama, now I'm coming home I'm not all you wished of me A mother's love for her son Spoken, help me be I took your love for granted Not a thing you said to me I needed your arms to welcome me But, a cold stone's all I see Let my heart go Let your son grow Mama, let my heart go Let this heart be still Let my heart go Mama, let my heart go You never let my heart go So let this heart be still Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave Let this heart be still 12. Thorn Within Forgive me father For I have sinned Find me guilty of the life I feel within When I'm branded This mark of shame So I look down disgraced for saying I know that you must feel I am, I am the secret I am, I am the sin I am, I am the guilty And I, I am the thorn within Forgive me father For I have sinned Find me guilty with true guilt that's from within So point your fingers Point right at me For I am shadows and will follow you whatever see my way I am, I am the secret I am, I am the sin I am, I am the guilty And I, I am the thorn within I do your time I take your fall I'm branded guilty for a soul So point your fingers Point right at me For I am shadows and will follow you whatever see my way I am, I am your secrets I am, I am your sin I am, I am your guilty And I, I am the thorn within I am the thorn within 13. Ronnie Stories taught Quiet town Small time for big time crowd Never talks Never plays Different path Lost his way The streets are red Red I'm afraid There's no confetti No parade Nothing happens in this boring place But oh my god how it all dismays And they all pray Blood stain wash away He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today I always said Something wrong Little strange All day long Never laugh Never smile Talked alone for miles and miles and miles... Yellow comes Sun I say Keep your smile and laugh all day He falls again in this foreign place For little boys how they do chase And they all pray Blood stain wash away He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today Yeah, well all the green things died When Ronnie moved to this place He said "Don't you dare ask Why I'm cursed to wear this face" I know why the children called him Ronnie frown When he pulled that gun from his pocket They all fall down down down... He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He screamed "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today All things wash away They all fall down But blood stains the sun today All things wash away They all fall down But blood stains the sun today 14. The Outlaw Torn You know I wait my whole lifetime for you I ride the dirt I ride the tide for you I search the outside search inside for you To take back what you left me I know I'll always burn to be No one seeks so I may find And now I wait my whole lifetime My whole lifetime So on I wait my whole lifetime for you So on I wait my whole lifetime for you The more I search the more my need for you The more I blast the more I bleed for you You make me smash the clock and feel I'd rather die behind the wheel Time was never on my side So on I wait my whole lifetime My whole lifetime And I'm torn And if I close my mind in fear Please pry it open And if my face becomes sincere Beware And when I start to come undone Stitch me together And when you see me stretched remind me of what left this outlaw torn And if I close my mind in fear Please pry it open And if my face becomes sincere Beware And when I start to come undone Stitch me together And when you see me stretched remind me of what left this outlaw torn |
May 12 2013, 07:14:23
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May 12 2013, 11:54:33
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Phobophoby, Эмм.. Хьюман?
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May 12 2013, 12:06:17
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TheThrasher, топикстартер вроде как.
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May 12 2013, 18:27:58
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Phobophoby, Эмм.. Хьюман? Да не, Эмм Хьюман нашёл здесь кантри откуда-то... (IMG:style_emoticons/default/sirt.gif) |
Jun 5 2013, 17:17:40
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ЦИТАТА 09. Poor Twisted Me 04:00 ЦИТАТА 11. Mama Said 05:19 ЦИТАТА 13. Ronnie 05:17 Что это по вашему? Метал?! Трэш?! Кантри-блюз и ничего более. |
Jun 5 2013, 17:29:16
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никогда не любил металлику...с этого альбома ток первую песню можно выделить
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Jun 5 2013, 18:36:50
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Как по-мне, то весьма неплохой альбом, правда к концу сильно утомляющий песнями The outlaw thorns и Mama said, но смело скажу, что несколько боевичков на диске есть, они даже в моём персональном TOP-list, как и песни с предыдущего Чёрного альбома, а вот следующий Релоад - чепуха несусветнейшая, ничего в нём я так и не нашёл, сколько не пытался, вроде и альбом-близнец сабжа, но отнюдь.... Дальнейшее творчество группы для меня ускользнуло - почти не знаком с ним....
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Oct 24 2015, 11:52:18
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ну получше трэша 80-х. ахаха
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Oct 26 2015, 14:37:29
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