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I like the sound of that!

Thomas Wilson's turn as Buford in BttF III is fantastic and rarely acknowleged. Genuinely menacing and believably villainous. He's got some comedic scenes but deserves a place among Western bad guys. Awesome job.

Well said.
Sorry I missed this the first time!

Same here, dude. Whole band rocked, but didn't Vito stand out amongst the gunslingers of the era? Definitely an EVH disciple, yet had his own sound.

Dave is a born frontman.

Are you a mindreader?

Well, it's no The Abyss...

Dammit. Wrong song/band. Had the sound turned down and sung out based in the video. Sorry bout that...

Instruments of destruction; tools of foulplay!

Dude, you got room for this one?

I always found this sequel to be inferior to the original in terms of terror and believability. Even as a kid who lived to see guns and explosions, I never took Aliens more seriously than Alien. But I've come to appreciate all that Cameron and co. put into it that I took for granted!

Yeah man... And the scene just before when she goes down the elevator to get Newt; no dialogue, just her checking her equipment and trying to psyche herself up for the suicide mission she's taken on(because it's the right thing to do) is one of my favorites in the whole franchise.

👊

I've gotten teary-eyed listening to this song in recent years for all kinds of reasons; not from watching the video, though...

HEAVENNNNNNNN!!!!

"May your caps fly as high as your dreams..."

Silver Bullet - Marty racing home after fireworks on the bridge, climbing through window and trying to calm down.

Christine - "Isn't that what you're supposed to do with shit? Scrape it up with a little shovel?"

I always heard South American crowds were NUTS. This looks unreal!
I couldn't love a band more than I did Anthrax when I was 15; 'till I discovered Sepultura anyway...

Thank you for calling attention to these straight-up FACTS.

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You're doing god's work.

Oh, for Christ's sake.

Damn well should be.

I wish Andy guested on even more stuff. Midas touch, that guy.

Well not the tree, but.. outdoor lights!

Skolnick FTW always.

HELLS yes.
The music? The PG intensity between Sheedy and Broderick? The cozy nitemare of 80s coldwar/nuclear threat? Dabney goddamn Coleman? ALL GOLD.

That line, that song, that album solidified them in the pantheon of metal greats for me. Phil is such a thinker, and his lyrics have always helped keep Sacred Reich on top of the thrash scene, despite their hiatus. GREAT band!

Dude, you're killing me with these tonight!

Sledgehammer might have pulled me in at 10 years old, but the album continued to be a crutch through my... moodier years.