[Review] Black Sabbath (1970)
This demon seed of the death metal movement was darker than Purple and made Cream look like choirboys.
This demon seed of the death metal movement was darker than Purple and made Cream look like choirboys.
This is the single that made Black Sabbath international stars and set into motion fifty years of head banging (and counting).
Paranoid. Iron Man. If mankind dies and cockroaches inherit the earth, these songs will still be played… on tiny headphones.
Behind ramparts of towering riffitude, surrounded by clouds of sulfuric haze, another feast of Sabbath songs.
Now the time was here for Iron Man to spread fear, at least in the US and Canada.
Great title, great cover, great album, lousy review from me the first time around.
A war with their management and label provides the full metal jacket for Sabbath’s classic sixth metal album.
Ageless metal from an ageless man, forged in a bygone age of demons and wizards.