This gig, however was right at the start of a new tour with a new setlist and new material and as such was much more spontaneous with a smiling band clearly enjoying themselves and having a great time and they weren’t the only ones
Slayer lived up to their legendary status and there were certainly no elements of negativity voiced in the after show fan debates in the bar next door. My son popped his Slayer live cherry, and we both survived the experience. The band have announced a quick return to our shores in August, and this show has also rapidly sold out. Highlight of the night had to be standing shoulder with my eldest thrashing it up to the double header of “Mandatory Suicide” and “Chemical Warfare”-Thrash the musical genre that traverses the years and unifies generations.
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