
Hi everybody, Dave Mustcomplain here. Part owner of M&R Heating, Cooling & Electrical, serving the fine people of Bloomington, Illinois since 1994, and proud grandfather to Lilianne and Connor even though Iām no longer on speaking terms with their mother over some Facebook posts I made during the COVID-19 plandemic, but thatās neither here nor there.
When MetalSucks reached out to me to do some heavy metal album reviews for them, I was mildly surprised, but not completely blindsided. After all, Iām a bit of a rocker myself. Played a little guitar in a Kansas cover band when I was in high school, but that dream went down the shitter after I knocked up Doreen in the backseat of my dadās Chrysler Imperial the day after the Bears won the Super Bowl. Trust me, Iām no stranger to good tunes ā so I think most of this new stuff is dogdick.
Looks like Iāll be starting my journey by reviewing some band called Black Veil Brides, so letās get into it. Hereās my take on VINDICATE.
Track 1: āInvocation to the Museā
This is without a doubt my favorite track. If you know anything about me, you know God comes first, so anytime I hear church organs, I feel at peace. Also, all that talk about not forgiving those who have wronged you really spoke to me. After all, the Bible says āeye for an eyeā, which the bartender down at Cheddarās Scratch Kitchen really shouldāve considered before cutting me off last night.
Track 2: āVindicateā
Seriously, seven Busch Lights isnāt that much, and I was barely slurring my words. I think that asshole just had it out for me, but luckily I managed to swipe some of his tips from the bar before I got escorted out of the building. Where was I? Oh yeah, Track 2. I didnāt care for this song, mostly because of the F-bombs. Itās just not classy.
Track 3: āCertaintyā
Whatās with all this screaming from bands these days? You canāt even understand what theyāre saying. John Fogerty never had to resort to that nonsense, Iāll tell you that much.
Track 4: āBleedersā
āBleedersā? Is that some kind of vampire thing? This isnāt one of those goth bands I used to hear about on 60 Minutes, is it? They better not be, or those punks over at MetalSucks are going to learn first-hand that Dave Mustcomplain isnāt a guy you wanna tangle with.
Track 5: āHallelujahā
Ugh, more screaming. I donāt know how much more of this I can handle.
Track 6: āCutā
OK, this one wasnāt so bad. It mentions Jesus in the chorus, and there sure as shit isnāt anything wrong with that. Maybe I had these kids pegged wrong.
Track 7: āAliveā
I completely take back what I said about Track 6. Iāve said this before and Iāll say it again: any joker can just grab a microphone and howl into it like a goddamn banshee. That aināt music.
Track 8: āPurgatory (Overture IV)ā
Honestly, Iām going to welcome anything without vocals at this point, even if it sounds like itās from the Beauty and the Beast score.
Track 9: āRevengerā
How did rock music get from Bob Seger to this? Iām genuinely curious as to where it all went wrong.
Track 10: āSorrowā
How many songs are on this album, anyway? Iām pretty sure Iāve already tipped my hand regarding the score Iām going to give it. Hint: not great. MetalSucks is going to have to up my pay if they want me to continue reviewing this trash. Everything costs so much these days, and Iām still not sure whether the culprit is Joe Biden or Critical Race Theory.
Track 11: āGrace (Interlude)ā
What is this, Sophie B. Hawkins? Are these guys a heavy metal band or not?
Track 12: āAve Mariaā
Again with those F-bombs. They wouldnāt be so foul-mouthed if corporal punishment hadnāt been taken out of public schools, but thereās really no need for me to go off on a tangent here. I mean, I can. Sound off in the comments if youād like to hear my thoughts on the matter.
Track 13: āWoe & Painā
āWoe & Pain.ā Yeah, after 13 Black Veil Brides songs, Iām starting to get an idea what theyāre talking about. Ā
Track 14: āEschatonā
They couldnāt even cap this off with a church organ like they did with the opening track. It wouldāve done wonders for my blood pressure after all that panic attack-inducing drumming on the last song. Now, where did I put my Lisinopril?
There you have it. 0/5 stars. Try not to look so surprised. Hopefully next week Iām saddled with some J. Geils Band. Now that guy could write some good music. Disgruntled Dad out.