Confessor, live in 1988, from Shroomangel's You Tube (via Stephen O.)
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wow. Dorney Park. That's so wrong, it's beautiful- right down to the dayglo green swimwear. The band is pretty great- like Vio-lence meets False Sacrament.
Posted by: fatty jubbo | October 07, 2008 at 02:36 AM
Empty beach chairs, throbbing long hair, falsetto hollering. It must be the 80's. The spinal tap vibe is overwhelming.
Posted by: K | October 07, 2008 at 11:39 AM
looks like good times.... action park could've used this kinda fun. full throttle down the alpine slide with confessor wailing. better than any head wound received.
Posted by: jeff | October 07, 2008 at 12:21 PM
Those vocals rule. Good thrash.
Posted by: Mars | December 22, 2008 at 01:44 AM