Metallica is trying to get back into the good graces of the fans they sued and threatened to sue by returning to their roots of hard rock with their latest album, Death Magnetic. The album has been on sale the last week for about $10 at many major locations, and it features some of the most original packaging in recent memory. In fact, I would say it’s some the best packaging on an album I’ve seen to date. The line notes are found through the layers of the “3D” casket on the cover. It’s clever and interesting. So, I was ready to give it a chance. Today, I had the privilege of listening through the new album in its entirety thanks to a buddy at work.
I am not impressed. As a person whose appreciation of Metallica extends only to “Nothing Else Matters”, “Orion”, “Enter the Sandman”, and one to three other tunes to which I don’t know the name, my opinion probably does not matter. But I have a blog, so I am going to give it. I felt like the album sounded like more of the same I’ve heard from them, brining nothing new to the table or their catalog. I will say, however, that it sounded “very Metallica”. Like if I heard it playing randomly on a radio or in a gym, I’d say, “Who is this, Metallica?”, and it seems like that was the point, so for Lars and the fellas, Mission Accomplished. It’s just not my bag, which is fine since I’m not required to like everything from Metallica. Again, this is a quick, response from a non-fan; but hey that’s the way it is.
I’m not gonna pick up the album or any songs on it; but for those Metallica fans who love it, MORE POWER TO YOU, the album wasn’t made for lightweight softies like me, anyway; and I am glad that you got a new album to love.

I saw this movie a few months ago, and I totally forgot to meview it. I didn’t like it. I didn’t hate it, either. I just kinda watched it. I think I laughed once or twice…but I also did not laugh at about 100 jokes that were tired and telegraphed. It was a very typical, raunchy frat movie; and while the main character, played by the versatile and charismatic Kal Penn, was alright, the movie really offered nothing new in terms of humor or the college experience. I see no need for it to exist, really; but I am sure some found it entertaining. So, meh. I give Van Wilder 2: The Rise of Taj, a 2. It didn’t outright infuriate me…but I don’t ever intend to sit through it again.
