Rage Against the Machine

A man walks alone in the night in the city: he is sad, alone, imploring mercy for a life that offers him nothing in return. He puts the "Rage Against The Machine" album in the i-pod and it's immediately a catastrophic movie scene: the city is swallowed by a whirlwind, around him everything starts to burn, now he is ready to fight. I dare anyone to not feel alive after listening to "Bombtrack," "Killing In The Name," "Wake Up," or "People Of The Sun." Stratopheric band!