I love How Will You Laugh Tomorrow When I Can't Even Smile Today. Of all the groups for my (then) future wife to get me into, it would be Suicidal Tendencies. She had their self-titled debut, Lights, Camera... Revolution! and Controlled by Hatred/Feel Like Shit...Déjà Vu on cassette when we met in 1994 and I've been "down" with these guys ever since.
Cool stuffI love How Will You Laugh Tomorrow When I Can't Even Smile Today. Of all the groups for my (then) future wife to get me into, it would be Suicidal Tendencies. She had their self-titled debut, Lights, Camera... Revolution! and Controlled by Hatred/Feel Like Shit...Déjà Vu on cassette when we met in 1994 and I've been "down" with these guys ever since.
As panned as it was, I like the playing on their 1994 release Suicidal for Life.
I know Death Magnetic was widely panned by fans (and some critics alike...) back in '08, but I'll be damned if "Cyanide" is not enough to induce cervical fracture (that's a "broken neck" for you non-nerd types ) in the listener. My wife is away on a two-day retreat, my 17-year-old daughter hasn't arrived home from her part-time gig and here I am rockin' the f*ck out on a blissful Friday night as my three-year-old son drifts off and the stupid ass dog two doors down is being drowned out by Hammett and Hetfield's solos and Lars on the kit. Damn, I love nights like these!