And by the way... everyone should take note of Galneryus' new album being officially released tomorrow, by the name of Resurrection! Their new vocalist doesn't have Yama-B's tone of gritty defiance, but the new songs maintain the cast of a Galneryus sculpt. Here... they're the creme de la creme, worth the licks!
http://www.last.fm/music/Galneryus
If one takes a sift to the many fans of Galneryus on last.fm, so that one granule/fan falls past one's looking glass in increments of time favorable for a one-by-one look at the composition of the fanbase, one will see the discomforting inconsistencies of the otherwise dirt dry taste of some of the fannypack - simply, they somehow savor the Galneryus gourmet. It ties my nerves in a knot to see a certain listener fancying Green Day and Atreyu - it disconcerts me in an instinctual way, as if the great Galneryus is being sullied. The Galneryus Garrison would be ideal if we all listened to other bands of spellbinding creativity; for example I crawl the internet for exciting music from jazz fusion and metal to shoegaze and electropop. Those who live for the gems, refined or in the rough; those people seem fit to truly call Galneryus one of their favorite bands. It be sure as shovels that everyone can dig a band they came onto when they heard one of their songs as the theme for an anime opening, but when that's the only jive someone shuffles to - taking what comes by - it is a finger stab in the ear. It is like the Hershey man incorrectly titled "The Chocolate Guy" even though he uses brown-grass-eating cocoa cows. You know, he might have made one great chocolate bar, but that was imported from the Bernese Oberland and he stole it on vacation - he has subpar methods, and he is undeserving of any such delectable package because of that. This is small-talk coming from someone baptised in metalheadhood a few years back, of course, but I stand by that logic as if it were unfailing as computer code.
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