Of all the metal bands living out that 1980's revivalist dream,
3 Inches of Blood seem to be weirdly divisive. I don't believe it's so much the fact that they choose to toil in the US power metal vein rather than the more acceptable thrash alternative... I think it's the shrill histrionics of singer Cam Pipes.
Oh, fuck off and grow a pair. How is this shit any different than what Warrel Dane was doing on those old
Sanctuary albums? Then again there were plenty of people who refused to listen to
Death back in the day due to Chuck's vox only to have to eat their words later, so there's no accounting for bad taste.
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