James Hetfield

The next phase of thrash.

Not the most coherent voice.

Artist’s pick.

Turning the macabre all the way up.

As bleak as you can get.

“Changed my entire approach.”

A necessary change.

Downpicking to the high heavens.

“No way he’s going to join us.”

When rock grows too mellow.

Disgusting, but it paid off.

“Wow.”