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I Need New Drumsticks Anyway

So I'll be buying them from here. Biodegradable, made from wheat and corn as opposed to wood. I'm officially an earth crusader, of the rock variety.

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Too Much Rock Band On My Mind

...and it's led me to contemplate what songs I would pay a pretty penny to pretend to rock out to. On my list of all-time must haves would have to include Forty Six and Two, a old Tool joint from 1996, my favorite part illustrated below. The frame rate does it no justice, but the drums are there, with the climax coming at 0:54 seconds.



That clip really doesn't capture it fairly, as this comes after six minutes of build up. Even so, it's not hard to imagine a 13 year old, angst-ridden version of myself, air-drumming this bad boy out in the shadow of my blacklight Tool poster (maybe it was even a tapestry? you could get a lot of weird stuff at tower records back then).

So come on, Harmonix. Let's get something brutal on this list.

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I Will Only Jam...

with my eyes closed and my chin wrinkled like a walnut. Those are my rules. I'm an artist.

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