Saw Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds last night.  Wow.  But I won't trouble you with a show review because I can't-won't-don't write those, I'll save that for Scott Mervis at the Post-Gazette.
 
During "Red Right Hand" I thought of my annual Halloween playlist on Spotify. "Red Right Hand" always makes the playlist, along with anything from Misfits to Dead Man's Bones,  Alkaline Trio to Siouxsie & The Banshees, Oingo Boingo and Tiger Army, Roky Erickson, Slim Cessna's Auto Club, Ghost B.C. and so on and so forth.  From punk to indie to 80's pop and post-punk and back again.  
The goal is usually "eerie" songs.  Sometimes though I can't help but insert fun, two minute tongue-in-cheek punk songs like The Lillingtons "War Of The Worlds" or The Aquabats "Fashion Zombies."  The Ramones "Pet Semetary" is a staple of this playlist.
 
At some point I open up the playlist for friends to add songs to in the hopes I discover some new gems and invariably someone begins just adding metal to it. And while there's a lot of metal I like, I can't abide the songs that get added and remove them. "Oh the song is about the devil" or "the song is called 'Vampire Heart'." Cradle of Filth, The 69 Eyes, Iron Maiden... 

To a point I get it, metal has almost cornered the music market on dark imagery and horror.  And while I'm not necessarily a Cradle of Filth fan, I won't disparage them or those who enjoy them.  But the songs rarely fit the tone and I'm left thinking of circa 2000's horror movies with terrible nu-metal soundtracks.  
 
This is something of a fragment of an entry, sure.  Too long for a Facebook update.

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