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As per usual, GWAR was hysterical, terrifying, awkward, all that you could want from their live show. I left more ashamed of the human race than ever before.
More photos after the jump …
So yes, I mentioned in a post a few days ago that I had seen GWAR live. The place was the Fillmore East (the artist formerly known as Irving Plaza) in New York City. The time was somewhere between 4 and 7 beers. The band: GWAR, the most well-known costumed, blood-slinging, celebrity lampooning, innards releasing, huge penis costume wearing offensive band of all time.
More to come later, but I had to share. That was the most ridiculous live show I have ever witnessed. I must apologize to GWAR for not giving them more credit in an earlier post. Holy fake bodily fluids.
If there are two things Vincent and I enjoy, they are Halloween and Metal. So it goes that right here and now am inventing a new sub genre of metal called Halloween Metal. This will be the first of several posts about bands that bridge the gap between vanilla metal and horror metal. Let me explain.
Lamb of God is metal as shit, but they don’t necessarily espouse thoughts of zombies crawling the earth or decapitation via chainsaw etc.
On the other end of the spectrum lay bands like GWAR or Mayhem, who bring the blood and guts and costumes right on stage with them and make horror a part of their persona. Good in their own right, but you need to be in the right frame of mind to listen to and enjoy that.
Then, you have the bands who through their imagery/logo/cover art/tone/overall sound atmosphere generate a dark and sinister image in your head. You know, something not too sinister, but something that will make you smile and recall scenes from Army of Darkness or the feeling you had creeping around during Halloween as a kid, maybe riding around town stealing street signs or egging the mayor’s house.
At the same time, you want to punch the next person in the face who walks by. It’s the best of both worlds!
I think this feeling is something one immediately associates themselves with, or thinks is absolutely insane. I am of the former, and I hope you are too.