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12 Monkeys, no doubt.Hudson Hawk??Striking Distance?Anyone...
WOW!! Love James but to put him in a list with the rest of these guys................................. Nikki,For real, Hetfield is one of the greatest right hands in metal (and rock). Sure he's not a pyrotechnic widdler like a lot of the folks cited here, but in terms of tight, clean downward picking, melodic creativity, speed, songwriting and understanding of assembling guitar parts in the studio environment, I must petition his inclusion.Plus he does all that shit while singing!And yeah, I forgot Paul Gilbert. If we're going to have a mention of Buckethead, we can't even talk about that until PG is on the roster!
Introduce the title of your story: GalleryGenre/Category: Supernatural, although I don't know if that's the best descriptor for it.Provide the link: http://www.lushstories.com/stories/supernatural/gallery.aspx1. What first inspired you to write this particular story? I was watching Anthrax, playing at the bg 4 concert in Sophia, Bulgaria. They have a song called Medusa which is a great tune about the Greek myth of the same name. It struck me that it could make a rocking sex story being as it is, a tale about the inherent male fear of the female magic. Men often read feminine wiles as being mental instability, evil etc etc. We have a tendency to deride shit we don't understand. 2. How did you come up with these characters? This dystopian world lives inside of me. I have seen clear pictures of it since I was a small child. Picking characters is just a matter of looking into my primitive male 3rd eye and selecting a couple of people who look interesting to me. 3. How does it differ from some of your other stories? It taps into an already established story. I'm like a band, doing a cover version of someone else's stuff! Hopefully a decent cover. I'm aiming for JohnnyCash's version of NIN's Hurt.Best case, obviously. 4. What was the most challenging thing about writing this piece? Not getting carried away thinking about girl's butts and just ending up getting myself off loads of times. 5. Anything else you want to tell us about it? It's got wierd dudes in white suits, hot, dusty ruins, slippery boards, irony, violence and girl's bottoms.
Shit, forgot Rhodes, forgot Iommi.
A subject close to my heart...In no particular order:James HetfieldJeff WatersSteve VaiHendrixTrent Reznor (more of a keyboard player really, but anyway...)EVHTom MorelloKeef RichardsJimmy PageRichie Blackmore
Twenty odd years as a guitarist, producer, Pro Tools engineer - amateur, semi-pro and pro as work has allowed.Sadly it doesn't pay as well as working in the service of the 'free' world.Rock and metal is my thing although I have sessioned for alt. country bands in years gone by.Still writing, recording and (very occasionally) performing my prog-metal stuff with various vocalists and drummers. Can we post audio files on here??
I guess I'll have to try harder in future.
And furthermore no one reads my fuckin stories, so someone should get off on them!
Absolutely.If my stuff doesn't get a reaction outa me, then, chances are it won't end up on here.And if the idea didn't give me the horn, then I wouldn't have bothered getting it down.
Hell to the yeah.
Homecoming I’d say I proved you wrong, Father. I’d say your expectations of me came up short. You said I could never survive without a man to define me; said I could never exist without his protection, his touch, the submission he would demand. But that was before the law brought me to task for my youthful indiscretions. Dragged from my husband by the conscription squad for service in...
Added 14 Jun 2013 | Category Love Stories
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I slept fitfully, mind full of images, half-formed dreams mixed with memories. I knew nothing of what lay beneath the city streets, so I tried not to fear it. But the faces stalked the bulkheads of my mind, harshly exposed and fuzzy, interspersed with abrupt stabs of static, as they had appeared on the television screen. My watch read just before seven when Alison gently stirred me. I came...
Added 27 Feb 2013 | Category Supernatural
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In the mountains high above Rio, safe from the chaos on the streets far below we watched as the containment field in the sky above us finally began to falter and die. Beyond it, vast, unknowable tendrils of orange gas, each one the length of a hundred cities end to end, crept and slithered across the sky, like wildfire, flanking our world, preparing to consume it. In the distance the...
Added 08 Jan 2013 | Category Novels
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Note: although this can be read as a stand alone story, it works best as a follow on from 'Kon Tiki', to which there is a link below. Hope you enjoy. 2: ASYLUM Through the view screen in his private quarters, Major Redford was cursed with a bird’s eye view of the undulating, writhing mountains of flame-coloured gas banking up against the containment field. In twenty four hours...
Added 15 Jan 2013 | Category Novels
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SUNSET HIGHWAYS Encounter I If this works for you, please leave a comment as I just damn well love reading them! I walked towards the little prefabricated, single storey dwelling encircled by bay trees at the far end of the street where, for the last two months, I had lived. In the heat and humidity of mid-morning there were few sounds, bar the gentle whisper of the corn...
Added 19 Apr 2012 | Category Fetish
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THE ARROGANCE OF YOUTH The year was 1993 and it was the best and worst of times. The best in that I was young, free and single. mortgages, commitment, financial uncertainty and the concept of ‘fitting in’ were like distant fictional concepts to me. Cheap booze, acid, badly rolled joints and unprotected sex were the reality. It was the worst of times in that faceless club-land dance...
Added 20 Nov 2011 | Category Anal
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SAVAGE LESSON It is one of the unalterable facts of life that women are mysterious. There is no point in trying to rationalise, trying to account for or predict every facet of their behaviour because whatever you think you know is liable to flip over on you revealing a truth you never guessed at. Let me put it another way: You know in those naff horror films where someone looks at...
Added 01 Jun 2011 | Category Group Sex
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