I believe he successfully fled the scene it's his truck but he disappeared so they can't prove it

He just went on the run

Nope back to work the next week.

Did you ever hear the first 3 Wire albums?

Did you ever hear the first one Nathrakh album?

DIE ON YOUR KNEES

Seems like some people are determined to ruin their lives even if they survive the d****

Self destruction is a gene and usually goes beyond addiction

I've been trying to make I Am The Fly an elricore classic for years also the textured stuff like Marooned and Used To

Sounds like I need to give their second album another listen then

its mid

:ariscared:

I wonder if scientists ever researched that

After I moved off the farm my mom lived in a trailer park and he was right across the street living with his mom when we were super bad little teenagers. I would get to escape to my dad's house in the suburbs half the time though and I could tell he was a lost soul without that father figure to reign him in.

I thought so when I first heard it and I can’t remember a single thing about it now but praise that specific is interesting

How do you rank their first 3 records?

pink flag > 154 > chairs missing

vocalist is almost nails on a chalkboard level for me sometimes (much less so on pink flag)

In retrospect it's easy to spot those types but you never really know.

I was one of those crazy scrappy kids but I always had it in me to survive s***, rebuild and move on. Some people just get caught in it forever.

154 has a super unique feel to it.
Even compared to other post-punk albums.

i had one especially lunatic friend back then who i was positive was gonna end up dead or in jail but i think hes still walkin around with his lil family doing alright his mom was the neighbourhood (indian reservation) d*** dealer, another no dad situation, listened to Slipknot obsessively (but also Tupac, Rage, Bone) and had more and more holes in his walls every time i went over. eventually the drywall was gone and his bedroom was just beam walls. his big sister was a junkie in the city and was found murdered in a duffel bag in a dumpster down an alley of the epicentre of the opioid crisis back in the 90s; East Hastings. Part of the reason this s*** hits so heavy.

Always wondered how you felt about East Hastings but I guess its self explanatory. I've seen a enough junkie towns in NYC to feel the song too.

I don't know. I always had that attitude that I was too f***ing crazy and stupid to ever make it past my 20s. Now I'm at that point and I'm still here. It's weird. I'm too much of a f***ing reckless moron to be alive and thriving yet here I am. And my friends are dead.

As I said, life is strange.

i had one super gnarly biker aunt that lived in the city with my cousin and yeah visiting them was always alot of vivid memories. she looked like ozzy osbourne to me.

Rumble In The Bronx actually captures it just how i remember it ironically

My dad's friend is in the opening of the Warriors (he later got shot)

They lived through f***ing Taxi Driver for real

i wonder how many people were like "damn New York City has some nice mountains"

cannot imagine those days over there

‘70s nyc/London seemed like hell but the subcultures were so strong

Would be like a western