I has only one disk King Diamond.
It is called House Of God.
I bought it shortly after its release, the radius of the heavy metal record store in the mall Leclerc de Chalon-sur-Saone (a day when the saleswoman who was usually at the counter was absent).
I had a fascination tinged with fear in front of the pouch (proudly enthroned amid a near-full tristouille remasters Kiss, like ham with rind cooked in cloth in the middle of unscrupulous Madrange round of buttock derinded Monique Ranou).
She remains in good place in the pantheon coveted pockets the most bitter and unhealthy soberly never outputs (this is not a subjective, everything is in the teething John Landis, texture, parchment skin, which one could almost feel the grain under the fingers, and installation miséricordieuso-masochistic Jesus dreamless most degenerate of Mel Gibson).
I finally listened after leaving the hard to contemplate the cellophane bag for two or three days.
While listening stunned at first by the riffs (effective) followed by voice (speech), I flipped through the booklet and Tronche and the names of the line-up ("oh, the cousin of Michelle Laroque hidden because of the Dutch heavy-metal", I thought furtively)
I discovered amazed Semoun Elijah was a fan of Alice Cooper Rob Halford and he was recording disks telling his jogging at night cemetery.
After I have a little disillusioned when I listened to his old albums, with the exception of old Mercifioul Day (and especially "not break the oath"): all the same, all the more ugly each other, all filled with more pipistrelles soft plastic and all over full of delusions and crazy staging, with more theatrical and choreographic dripping wheeling free gothic trannies in the catacombs and underground shelters wettest and cancer of the galaxy Pinder ... but without the red eyes and sharp efficiency we have here a kind of chopper ride to the Earl of Eldorado in the headstones through the Phantom Manor, which hardly needs more a dark ambient intro Fulci-Bandai to take you directly into his net.
Black Devil, Catacomb, The Pact, The Trees Have Eyes ... that the tube! Damn ghouls gay right ...
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