Ok. If we were sitting next to each other I'd punch you in the rotator cuff as close as I could to a direct knuckle hit on the subscapularis. WTF dude, that was the sound of sub-par chaos. I think I wanna punch him too.
No way you like that....
I'm not a fan of RHCP or the
two three assholes from Metallica. If only Trujillo didn't do his imitation Talking Heads crab dance all the time...
As for chaotic, some of his stuff reminds me, as a teenager, playing punk music (except I think my band's lyrics were much better). He went to an historically black college and got an electronics engineering degree, worked for NASA for 7 months and ended up doing this. Chaotic, yep.
I Googled one of my old band names, making sure there's nothing that connects me to it.. We were called "Radioactive Lactate." At least one of the promotional photos was a Barbie doll and little radioactive stickers on her "mounds." I think the stickers were from a model car set...
Hiroshima Victim, Oh Chernobyl, Johnny Holmes, Imelda Marcos' Shoes... For one show we did the songs Don't You Forget About Me AND I'm a Believer. That was toward the end of things. Once we started doing covers, even though we were trying to be funny with them, it really changed the dynamic.
Xerox copies never did our posters justice...
(This is a recreation of what what we typically did.)