Jedes Festival braucht einen Opener. Das ist ein undankbarer Job. Die Leute stehen noch am Bierwagen, suchen ihre Freunde oder versuchen herauszufinden, warum sie eigentlich schon wieder bei…
By the time Imperial Age took the stage, the sun had surrendered, the castle was bathed in artificial light, and several hundred people had gathered in front of…
By the time Ghosts Of Atlantis took the stage at Das Schloss Rockt last Friday, the sun was beginning its slow descent behind the towers of Münster Castle…
The free festival Das Schloss Rockt was already running hot when the Italian industrial metal machine known as Motel Transylvania emerged from the shadows and took command of…
Während drinnen in der Sputnikhalle bei UWE against the Maschine die Luft bereits die Konsistenz von warmem Motoröl angenommen hatte und der Mob kollektiv jede Form von Vernunft…
It was late at Party.San Metal Open Air, the night already thick with beer fumes and battlefield exhaustion, when I Am Morbid stormed the stage. This isn’t just…
Friday afternoon, the sun was blazing like a merciless interrogation lamp, the air heavy with sweat, anticipation, and the faint stench of yesterday’s beer. That’s when Pig Destroyer…
By the time Friday at Party.San Metal Open Air had descended into its final, chaotic chapters, the body was wrecked and the mind hijacked by weed and alcohol….
Der ursprüngliche Plan war so harmlos wie naiv: Vier Bier, fünf Gramm Gras und eine Kamera im Heretic Warfare-Auto. Rein in Party.San Metal Open Air, ein paar Fotos…
Ah, by some miracle of liver resilience and questionable lung capacity, I clawed my way through the swamp of beer and weed to reach the Thursday night headliner…