Metallica: Still Heavy After All These Years ,Posted by DAVID FRICKE Jun 26, 2008 .Rolling Stone Magazine

Metallica: Still Heavy After All These Years  ,Posted by DAVID FRICKE Jun 26, 2008  .Rolling Stone Magazine
This is the advice producer Rick Rubin gave Metallica over two years ago, as the band knuckled down to write its next album: "I said, 'Imagine you're not Metallica,' " Rubin recalls. " 'You don't have any hits to play, and you have to come up with material to play in a battle of the bands. What do you sound like?' "
"It was the obvious thing — that we didn't see," says singer-guitarist James Hetfield. Rubin, a longtime friend and fan who was producing a Metallica album for the first time, "gave it a focus, instantly, with that statement."

Set for a September release on Warner Bros., Metallica's still-untitled new album is their first since 2003's St. Anger and their first with bassist Robert Trujillo, who joined in February of that year. It is also a stunning, overdue return to the shock and rush of the band's speed-metal monuments, 1984's Ride the Lightning and 1986's Master of Puppets. The 10 long tracks are all multi-riff blizzards with jolting rhythm swerves, while lead guitarist Kirk Hammett makes up for the no-solos asceticism of St. Anger with vintage bursts of cackling-hyena wah-wah.

"Rick said he wanted to make the definitive Metallica record," says drummer Lars Ulrich, "a step forward that incorporated elements from what he considered our creative peak. Every time there was a fork in the road, we said, 'In 1985, we would have done this.' " One song illustrates Hetfield's lyric hook "Hunt you down all nightmare long" (there are no formal song titles yet) with vicious-staccato guitar riddled with tempo U-turns and Ulrich's double-kick-drum thunderclaps.

Another combines a hard-funk chorus, jarring tempo collisions and a reflective, growling Hetfield ("Suicide, I've already died/It's just the funeral I'm waiting for"). A third song recalls Metallica's 1988 riff avalanche, . . . And Justice for All, but with a steady conqueror's-march beat. "What don't kill ya makes ya more strong," Hetfield sings on that track — and he says he believes it: "It feels like old Metallica to me, but with more meaning now."

Metallica are a changed band from the one that went through group therapy and nearly broke up while making St. Anger, a weirdness captured in the documentary Some Kind of Monster. "I was nervous because of what I saw in that movie," Rubin confesses. "But I found a unified force that had come to terms with all of the stuff that got dredged up." Hetfield, who went into rehab during the St. Anger sessions, remains on "the clean-and-sober path," as he puts it. And Metallica worked on the new album in bursts of several weeks to minimize time away from their families (all four band members are now fathers). "Making records in the Nineties wasn't a lot of fun," Ulrich says. "On this one, we made ourselves a promise: to have as civil an experience as possible."
They started, as usual, with the so-called "riff tapes" — licks and ideas from individual members or recorded during the group's tuning-room jams backstage, then sorted into songs mostly by Hetfield and Ulrich, Metallica's primary writers since they started the band in 1981. It took the quartet all of 2006 to hone hundreds of riff tapes into 26 songs, then pick the half worth recording. Rubin visited Metallica at their San Rafael, California, studio every few weeks to listen to what was working and tell the group what wasn't. "There was so much material," Hammett says, "that James and I regularly had to ask each other, 'Which title was this riff going to?' Riffs moved all over the place."

But when Metallica set up at Sound City Studios in Van Nuys, California, in March and April 2007 to record basic tracks, the band cut everything live, in straight-through takes. "Rick wasn't interested in whether we played the songs perfectly," Ulrich says. "He cared about whether we played together or not. He would say, 'You guys are on fire.' Or 'You guys suck. If you don't get it together in the next two takes, go home.' "

Hetfield finally started recording vocals in February of this year. He says he is not yet sure what his lyrics are about — "The big picture doesn't become clear until a year or two later" — but knows what he's writing is very different from what he sang in mid-Eighties songs like "Damage, Inc." and "Whiplash." "Those things were mainly about playing live," Hetfield says. "Battery" [on Master of Puppets] was from my days on Battery Street [in San Francisco]." He then points to a new song, the frenetic "My Apocalypse." "It fits me now," he says, "whether it's the end of something for me or an end I see coming. I've got kids. I don't want that for them. The warrior aspect, to survive — I'm hooked into that right now."

After more than two years working on this record, Rubin has learned at least one lesson for the future. "There's no reason it can't be much faster," he says, laughing. "Before this one, my favorite Metallica records were the Garage records [the 1987 covers EP, Garage Days Re-revisited, and the expanded 1998 version, Garage Inc.]. They sound the most like a band, and those were made very quickly. That may be the next step we try."

# Posted on Saturday, 19 July 2008 at 6:07 AM

Enter sandman

Enter sandman
Say your prayers little one
Dont forget, my son
To include everyone
Tuck you in, warm within
keep you free from sin
till the sandman he comes
sleep with one eye open
gripping your pillow tight

CHORUS
Exit, light
Enter, Night
Take my hand
we're off to never-never land

Somethings wrong, shut the light
heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren't of snow white
dreams of war, dreams of liars
dreams of dragon's fire
and of things that will bite
sleep with one eye open
gripping your pillow tight

CHORUS

Now I lay me down to sleep (x2)
I pray the lord my soul to keep (x2)
If i die before i wake (x2)
I pray the lord my soul to take (x2)

hush little baby, don't say a word
never mind that noise you heard
it's just the beasts under your bed
in your closet, in your head

CHORUS (replacing 'take....land with 'grain of sand)
CHORUS (done the normal way)

AD LIB TO FADE

# Posted on Saturday, 19 July 2008 at 6:01 AM

Night Gothic Poems

Night Gothic Poems
This Night as Eternity
night falls upon the forest
the stars shine bright
revealing the haunted masks
of the dead souls taking flight

look beyond the windowsill
watch as they fly
aurora surrounding them
makes you want to cry

close your eyes
and go to sleep
i'll protect you
so don't weep

oh, beyond your smile
oh, sleep tonight
oh, the haunted mile
oh, the love filled tile

into the night sky they leave
bringing light unto the fern
they died because of love
and for love they will return

the world is brighter
now that you have appeared
now that i'm with you my love has seared
into the dark i will never ride
and into my heart you will never hide

don't worry my dear
nothing will take you away
you have nothing to fear
for with me you will stay

sleep forever if you wish
i'll stay with you
my heart is your hearts dish
to feed and true

oh, beyond your smile
oh, sleep tonight
oh, the haunted mile
oh, the love filled tile

don't worry my love is true
i will always wait for you
nothing makes me want to leave
and i hope nothing makes you too

beyond this world there is so much more
to make you look more beautiful
though it is hard to imagine
but your beauty cannot be fulfilled

entwining are the trees
reaching together for unity
they wish they could have what we do
you have made me fall in love with you

close your eyes
and go to sleep
i'll protect you
so don't weep

the world is brighter
now that you have appeared
now that i'm with you my love has seared
into the dark i will never ride
and into my heart you will never hide

as i look into your eyes
i can feel myself falling
into your heart
i want to stay crawling

the darkness unvails
your perfect face
behind the skin pale
is a heart that beats

the spirits dissappear
as i kiss your wine red lips
happiness devours me
as time strips
slowing down
making the moment an eternity

oh, beyond your smile
oh, the reverie mile
oh, entwining lovers
oh, spirits discover

i just wish this night would never die
forever you and me
take me with you everywhere
even into death for i'm in love with thee

# Posted on Saturday, 19 July 2008 at 5:59 AM

king nothing

king nothing
Wish I may
Wish I might
Have this I wish tonight
Are you satisfied?
Dig for gold
Dig for fame
You dig to make your name
Are you pacified?

All the wants you waste
All the things youve chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but theres no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the king
But the castles crumbled and youre left with just a name
Wheres your crown, king nothing?
Wheres your crown?

Hot and cold
Bought and sold
A heart as hard as gold
Yeah! are you satisfied?
Wish I might, wish I may
You wish your life away
Are you pacified?

All the wants you waste
All the things youve chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but theres no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the king
But the castles crumbled and youre left with just a name
Wheres your crown, king nothing?
Wheres your crown?

Huh!

(spoken)
Wish I may, wish I might
Have this wish, I wish tonight
I want that star, I want it now
I want it all and I dont care how

Careful what you wish
Careful what you say
Careful what you wish you may regret it
Careful what you wish you just may get it

Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but theres no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the king
But the castles crumbled and youre left with just a name
Wheres your crown, king nothing?
Wheres your crown?

Oh, youre just nothing
Wheres your crown king nothing?
Oh, youre just nothing
Absolutely nothing
Off to never, never land

# Posted on Saturday, 19 July 2008 at 5:20 AM

The tree of death

The tree of death

# Posted on Thursday, 17 July 2008 at 10:34 AM