Yeah, he does. One of the guys at merch table #3 had fond words for your good self, as well. I was like LOL SIX DEGREES OF DWYER and then realized all of the old underground was that way.
It was like stepping into 1992 -- a wiser, more pissed, more competent 1992.
The new school metal took a back seat as the old school bands reigned. BLASPHERIAN tore into a set of detuned, low rumbling riffs and organic transitions accompanied by blasphemous growls, and then IMPRECATION followed that with a professional, technical, high-energy set of their trademark ripping occult metal. The new school is death -- long live the new old school!
