COMPLETE FAILURE
Today Is The
Day Tour Highlights & Lowlights.
UNDERGROUND REISSUES VIII
Skullflower,
Abomination, Winter, Macabre, etc.
TALES
FROM THE
CUTOUT
BIN VIII
The Record
Industry May Be in
Shambles But We Feel No Guilt.
TAMPA: A VERY VERY
CURTAILED HISTORY
And the
Current State of Our
Metal Scene.
UNDERGROUND METAL
REISSUES VII
Some Germans,
some Brazilians, some Christians, some weirdos walk into a bar...
UNDERGROUND METAL
REISSUES VI
Some Germans,
some Brazilians, some Christians, some weirdos walk into a bar..
LOS VIOLADORES
A
Retrospective Conversation
with Pil Trafa vocalist of the
Argentinean punk legends.
TALES FROM THE
CUTOUT BIN VII
Eight Old
Ones Get Resurrected
From the Can.
UNDERGROUND
METAL REISSUES V
Naglfar, Gorguts, Dark Funeral,
Blessed Death, etc,
BULLDOZER
The Story of
the Legendary
Italian Thrash Metal Band
TALES FROM THE
CUTOUT BIN VI
Eight New
Heavyweight Cutout
Bin Dwellers.
UNDERGROUND
METAL REISSUES IV
Disincarnate, Paradox,
Quick Change, etc
TALES FROM THE
CUTOUT BIN V
A New
Installment in Our
Nobel Prize Winning Series
KIN PING MEH
70's Kraut Prog That Makes
Good Use of Restrain and Puts
the Emphasis in Songrwriting
UNDERGROUND
METAL
REISSUES 3
Metal
Classics Get the Treatment
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TAMPA: A VERY VERY CURTAILED HISTORY
And the
Current State of Our Metal Scene.
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by Matt Coplon,
Light Yourself On Fire
In
the city where the sun shines 361 days a year, there are no
churches being burned and no ghouls parading through the
streets. Instead, it's a final destination for many over the age
of 55 to retire to. As a bonus, it's extremely hot and often
unbearable.
We (as a band) live in a historic bungalow ridden neighborhood
in the middle of Tampa. On Saturday mornings you can stroll
through the Augusta brick streets and more than likely see Gen
(from Genitorturers) mowing her grass or David Vincent buying a
cup of coffee at the local Starbucks. True, Tampa is the Death
Metal Capital of the world. However, it is truly, in no fashion,
anything close to Satanic.

Let's back up about sixty years. Florida became a boom town
right after the Second World War. As the masses migrated, their
options were limited to only four major cities: Jacksonville,
Miami, St. Pete, and Tampa. As the populations of these cities
increased, the tiny city centers became bloated, belching
families into the beginnings of one of Florida's major problems:
Urban Sprawl. Over the years, as sprawl augmented, families
became isolated on lily pads of development popping up
throughout the state. For (us) kids growing up, being stuck in
the middle of these simulated communities made rebellion a
common motif shared between us.
Rebellion to what you might ask?
Boredom.
As Kierkegaard once said "…Boredom is the root to all evil…"
And that boredom was definitely building up plenty of evil; it
just needed an outlet to be released.
By the late 1970's and early 1980's, kids pent up in their rooms
lived the music of Judas Priest and Iron Maiden. Unfortunately,
with Florida being this sore thumb sticking out of the
continental US, many of these touring bands would rarely travel
through the state. With no live acts to experience, this music
coming out of the family record player goaded them into learning
instruments on their own. And somehow, these kids ended up
finding each other and were connected through the bonds of early
metaldom. They took this cutting edge music and morphed it into
something even more extreme: their boredom was transcribed into
evil. And that evil was the beginning of "Death Metal."
Soon after, bands like "Death," "Xecutioner," and "Amon" were
born out of Tampa. These bands were successful in creating their
own scene based around brutal ass music. Local venues began
hosting shows; The Sunset Club, The Volley Club, and the Ritz.
As the scene grew, more bands popped up; Morbid Angel, Acheron,
and Brutality. And more kids came out of the woodwork. The scene
peaked in the early 90's.
By the mid to late 90's, Tampa's death metal scene seemed to
have fizzled out. Bands severed ties, the original metal kids
had grown up, and the new kids were patronizing venues that
played host to indy, punk, and hardcore. Like all things
historic, the death metal scene became a reminiscent fizzle in
the archives of the Tampa underground.
Today, venues like the Crowbar, Transitions Art Gallery, and
mainly the Brass Mug are holding down the fort of metal. Many
touring metal bands continue to pay homage, but the unfortunate
fact is that many people continue to not come out.
Interestingly enough, bands like Morbid Angel and Deicide are
still together, still herald Tampa as home, but only play here
on tour. And those shows in particular are a huge deal.
In retrospect, if you're looking for great beaches, good food,
plenty of night clubs, cheap beer, or a tan, Tampa is the place.
If you're looking for metal, pouring freely out of the anus of
Satan, you might want to try another city.
Matt Coplon is a
member of Light Yourself On Fire
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