IN WHICH WE DESTROYED PIGS
Friday, July 31st, 2009 at 5:30pm by Axl RosenbergNow the nausea’s
In my guts
And I’m wrestling with doubt
The kind you get when your heroes
Sell you out
And as I watch the drawbridge come down
There’s mass extinction
On my mind
Human cruelty stains my thoughts jet black
I’ve got this feeling
Like things have gone too far and now we can’t get back
Here’s more fun shit that happened in the world of metal this week:
- We debuted new videos from Cradle of Filth and Arsonists Get All the Girls.
- We got exclusive tour blogs from Bison B.C.’s Dan And and Woe of Tyrants’ Chris Catanzaro.
- We spoke to members of Winds of Plague, Decrepit Birth and Born of Osiris.
- I counted down 50 things I love about Pig Destroyer, and then added a 51st.
- Ulrich Vs. Mustaine Vs. Ian and Zakk Vs. Ozzy made us laugh with glee.
- Kerry King Vs. Killswitch Engage was pretty funny, too.
- Dallas Coyle answered more of your questions.
Vince gets back from vacation tonight right around the time Repulsion take the stage, and then tomorrow, hopefully, Craig’s List will lead us to some Tool tickets. See ya Monday!
-AR

Arsonists Get All the Girls have been through a lot since the release of their last album, 2007’s The Game of Life. From various line-up changes to the tragic death of a bandmate, the last two years have most certainly been a struggle for the Santa Cruz outfit.




It was only a matter of time ’til a band came around that was inspired by Napalm Death, Morbid Angel and Faith No More in equal measures. Arsonists Get All the Girls have the same cock-eyed sense of humor as a band like Mr. Bungle, whether it be in their name or their song titles (my personal favorites are “Save the Castle, Screw the Princess” and “To Get Eaten by Rats”) – and something about this complete inability to brood in the dark seems to rub people the wrong way (ATGATG isn’t the only band stuck with this bullshit problem; check out See You Next Tuesday, Nights Like These, etc.). Like their labelmates At All Cost, AGATG are willing to break the rules of any particular metallic subgenre as it suits them, all in the name of making the most schizofrantic music possible. Listen with an open mind – it’s a fuckin’ blast, man.
Fridays are usually a great show and someone usually smokes us out ’till we’re stupid. Most of the time we don’t actually play this song but about an hour after the show when we’re driving and the van is all quiet, someone will yell out “Vera, Vera? Does anybody else in here feel the way I do?” Nonstop laughing ensues.
We’re Arsonists Get All the Girls from Santa Cruz, CA, so naturally, we like to get stoned. Everyday. Three to four times a day. Anyway, we know there are lots of other readers of MetalSucks that do the same, and, well, if you’re like us, you noticed that MetalSucks just wasn’t meeting your needs. “The Saturday Song to Get Stoned to” is great and all, but







