It was a regular afternoon in Los Angeles. Sweat running down my chest, the whirling sound of cars racing down Hollywood Blvd, and some sirens echoing far off in the distance. I was partaking in my ritualistic music site search, when I spotted probably the sexiest man I have ever seen next to Bradley Cooper. He was a British drummer in a metal band. Up until that moment, that changed my life I had absolutely no clue about metal music, let alone the entire genre. So this metal newbie was about to go undercover and up-close to an entire new scene of music, in attempts to not only make the drummer know I was his new biggest fan, but to witness if this band could transition from catching my eyes, … Read entire article »