This is the track I mentioned in my post Manic's gig post. Mosh says it gets better but I've only ever managed to listen to the first 20 seconds before it makes me feel violent and the only reason I don't throw something at the stereo to switch it off is for fear of missing and therefore having to endure it a moment longer than is absolutely necessary.
I don't want to hear people who can't sing, I pay to hear people who can.
Just because he's in a successful band and ties feather boas around his mic stand doesn't mean he should be allowed to assault eardrums. And what wonderful, in-tune song by James Dean Bradfield was dumped to allow space for this on an otherwise good album, which I forgot to mention is called Journal For Plague Lovers.
Am I being harsh? Am I missing something?