Danzig – III: How the Gods Kill
It’s pretty hard to separate the first four Danzig albums but if I had to choose one I’d plump for this. It’s less direct than its two predecessors but Glenn and chums are in full creative flow and there’s a more languid, gothic feeling to this. But amid the haunting crooning of tracks like Anything and Sistinas there are enough rampaging tracks like Left Hand Black to ensure the sensitivity is balanced with plenty of shirtless, heavens-challenging machismo. It’s extremely unlikely, but if he plays Sistinas on his upcoming UK tour my gig-going life will have peaked and I’ll never go to another gig ever again.
[Danzig – Sistinas]