for about 2 minutes in 1992 i was a huge fan of rage against the machine. then all of a sudden something happened. i think, no in fact i know, that i couldnt take any kind of social commentary from a white dude with dreads and/or guy whose “dad is a freaky Chicano artist,” seriously. white dudes with dreads, to this day, are the bane of my existence. i apologize if you are a white dude with dreads but i cant fuckin trust you no matter how much sense you may make. there’s just something unnatural about the whole experience. eh, whatever. i can say that i appreciate their stuff more, today, than back in 1992. but i still havent softened on the white guy with dreads condition.

here they are playin in stockholm on 2.2.93, which is tracks 1 - 9. 10 - 11 comes from somewhere else.

1. bombtrack

2. take the power back

3. bullet in the head

4. know your enemy

5. wake up

6. settle for nothing

7. fistful of steel

8. killing in the name of

9. freedom

10. darkness of greed

11. hadda be playin