Aftermath
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Hey f*ckers!
So my team f*cking lost. But at least we got to see some bodies flying. That DC76 butchered one of their forwards at about the hour-mark of the match, and you could tell who there was actually a metalhead because when he did that, you had half of our level of the stand out of their seats with a loud "F*CK YEAH!" Now I don't know that much about s*ccer, so I was kinda glad that we were sitting with some English dudes that actually knew some sh*t. They were kinda bummed out when our guys lost, but they said that the Spurs Network f*ckers played "really good football," and I have to agree. But I think it was more fun watching the two centre backs plow the sh*t out of the Arse-Anal forwards, and they were doing a lot of that today! I'm telling you f*ckers, SNFC is F*CKING METAL!!
After that, we decided to be sh*t disturbers and go burn the house down with some fellow "Networkers" at a local club, but we thought we'd surprise those f*ckers and bring our gear along with us. So we go back to the studio where we've been working on some sick-ass tunage with John Williams and THREE F*CKING ORCHESTRAS, grab only the gear that we need, borrow some amps from 'Tallica (who were at the Mansion rocking it out with over 3000 of our Networker brethren), and head down there and start plugging our sh*t in. The bartender was wondering, "who the F*CK are these guys?" But then we start busting out Imperium and his eyes just f*ckin' BUG. Didn't he know that Machine F*ckin' Head supports Spurs F*ckin Network? Next thing you know, the club's full of local metalheads who all happen to have come from the exact same match we were just at! F*ckin eh!
So we bust out a couple more - Clenching The Fists Of Dissent and DC76's rumoured favourite MH songs, Left Unfinished and Descend The Shades of Night - then we sit down for a few cold ones. Then this shaved-bald guy wearing a suit and tie and sporting a big-ass red beard walks in the door. It took me a while to recognise who it was considering I was f*ckin already half-wasted, but Dave's like, "f*ck man, isn't that one of the SNFC players?" So I look again, and it was DC-f*ckin-76! The Cowichan Crippler himself had come to the club!
Not surprisingly, the whole club started chanting some SNFC sh*t. He immediately recognises who I am, walks up to me and asks, "hey Robb, how's the tunage with J-Dub and the LSO comin'?" Well f*ck! If ANY SNFC player asks you a question, you f*ckin' answer, if you call yourself a Networker! So I tell him "J-dub" didn't think the LSO would be enough to accompany us to the amount that he was looking for, so he recruited two more orchestras, from Prague and some other city in Eastern Europe (I think he said Ljubljana) and some monster f*ckin' choir to join in, and he's like "HOLY SH*T!! I didn't think the track could sound more killer than that demo I heard, but WOW! It probably will now!"
Oh, I don't think he'll be disappointed in the slightest. And I KNOW you f*ckers won't!
So I invite him to come down to the studio and see what it is we're actually doing.
The next day, he shows up in a little more casual attire, takes one look at the auditorium full of musicians, and he starts f*ckin' laughing his ass off! He just seemed completely f*ckin' floored by the whole system - Mr. Williams had really gone big with his setup, plus he decided to experiment a little, so he had four violins ordered that had pickups, and two distortion pedals! So the length of "Angry Football" has since gained another three minutes and around twenty seconds. So we let him listen to the tentative final recording, and you could tell he was diggin' it! After he was finished, he looks up at us and says, "Robb, John, you guys have created a f*ckin' monster! I LOVE THIS!!" I swear the guy was ready to jizz himself!
If there's one thing this song has a lot of, it's SOLOS.
Geetar solos. Violin solos. Trumpet solos. Drum solos. Distorted violin solos. F*CKIN. EH. RIGHTS! I never thought violins could shred like that! The soloists John picked were in-f*ckin-credible! He also did this thing called a "soli" with the trumpet section, which is like a solo but instead of being done by just one or two people, it's done by one whole section. I'm tellin' you, if the monstrous low-tuned shredding doesn't get ya, the flattening wall of demonic-blasting trumpets will! This sh*t is gonna SLAY!
Another note here, I didn't know DC76 was gonna f*ckin be on this album, even though he's not gonna be available until the end of this month! We were walking past Fear Factory and they say to the guy, "Hey DC, you got those sounds programmed for when we hit the studio next month?" And he's like, "they're getting there. I've got two or three done now." Sounds like he's playing the keyboards for those f*ckers!
Stay metal. We gotta get our plane back to the other end of the Atlantic and start tourin' and sh*t.