| Rath, the Ghost of the Navigator ( @ 2009-09-17 10:45:00 |
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| Current music: | Bathory, Twilight of the Gods |
Heavy metal is still the law, godsdammit...
Tuesday was the 15th September, 2009. This is of note at least to me, because that makes it my fourteenth... well, for want of a better word, metalliversary. Fourteen years to the day since I said to a girl at my school "what's this heavy metal thing about?" and she shoved an Earache Records compilation entitled "Earplugged" into my hands.
The thing is, ironically, I haven't grown up into any kind of grindcore fan. The majority of the stuff that was on that tape would leave me comparatively cold, now. But at the time, even though it wasn't exactly what I was looking for, it was a signpost. The basic revelation that "there exists a noise that goes like THIS" was all it took for me to decide I wanted to find out more... and then a few days later another friend pushed me Metallica, Megadeth and Iron Maiden, and the rest was history.
So it seemed only fitting that Tuesday was the first night I properly noticed the start of the dark season, among other things. I was walking home after nightfall and it was genuinely cold, and the wind felt properly hungry for the first time in months, and the sky was a wild, cloud-streaked orange instead of just dark. Most people can sense at least on some level the huge surge of life energy that, in this country at least, comes up through April and May and peaks somewhere around Beltaine; I consider myself very lucky in being able to also pick up the corresponding other current that starts sometime in September and goes up to the peak at Samhain, heheh. And that has definitely started... *wild-eyed grin*
And then I got in and found that the parcel
ironlord had sent me, of about twenty albums' worth of viking metal/pagan metal/extreme metal of various flavours, had FINALLY arrived and my evening was complete. Apparently the postal strikes have an epic sense of timing. ^_^
I'm just looking forward to my fifteen-year metalliversary next year, now. Cos by the time that hits, I'll be thirty. I'll have been a metalhead for HALF MY LIFE, official. ("It's not a bloody phase, Dad! It totally IS worth letting me spend my pocket money on all these CDs!")
Seriously, it's awesome. I love being me. ^_^
Laters,
Rath