Gehennah: Too Loud To Live, Too Drunk To Die
Street metal vets can still get it up to drink, fight and fuck
If you’re expecting anything but a libidinous rockin’ good time from a Gehennah album, you’ll be disappointed.
Since the early 90s, these kings of the bottom of the bottle have been offending polite metal society with their brash black’n’thrash – think Motörhead and Venom filtered through sleazy punk and the Sunset Strip – and Too Loud To Live… is another entry designed to play upon your body’s autonomic response to pump fists and bang heads at the sound of octane-powered galloping. Let’s Fall Off The Wagon and Scumbag may not be compositional masterpieces, but there are no frills present and no fucks given.