[James]: "I want some more... (applause) ...I want some fucking more!!"
Unmistakable fierce cry of the THE voice of Thrash Metal; the anticipation during the journey from Memory - DVD player had already shot my nerves out of my skin, I almost had an epileptic fit during the ample 5 minutes it took me to remove all that fucking tape around the package, then I inserted it, and sprawled out in the chair with a bowl of already ketchup-covered fries... that lasted no more than three seconds, until the man's voice made my eighty kilos of eager anticipation jump to their feet... total devotion, hair down even though I was in the living room, I already felt that strange shiver, that exhilaration, that magical frequency that only filters through the speakers of live performances, I had already read the setlist, I was ready for my 9 hours of DVD, pre-cooked dinner, which I would totally ignore while watching all, and I mean all, of Metallica's best pieces, the covers of Am I Evil and Breadfan, those four clowns still with their manes strictly intact doing their usual jams with swapped instruments and talking nonsense with the audience.
"I want some more... I want some fucking more!!"
The tension is sky-high, four hits of charlie... the full and crackling distortion
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Yeeeeeah!!!, cool! Seek And Destroy...yes..but there's something wrong, aah, it's just the introduction to the DVD menu,... and now..."Play Concert"...
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