Showing posts with label Heavy Metal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heavy Metal. Show all posts

Thursday, May 14, 2020

Steel Panther AKA Danger Kitty - Love Rocket (2001)







Discover® Card commercial (2001)

 "The year was 1983 and Danger Kitty released their hit single 'Love Rocket'. With it came instant fame and fortune. They bought mansions, cars and the finest women's clothing. But by 1984 the fans left, the fortune was gone and the dream was over. Desperate for money, Danger Kitty last performed at the Smuckler bar mitzvah."





Love Rocket lyrics:

"I want you,
You want satisfaction
But are you ready for a...
Nuclear reaction!?
I'm your - Love rocket!
Wow!
Love rocket!
To feel the burn, well... you just have to unlock it
I'm your - Love rocket!"
















Danger Kitty biography

The year was 1983. Rock and Roll was in a season of change. Punk Rock was on the downturn, anti-establishers were establishing, and gone were the days of "just be yourself". People were looking to be someone else. They were looking for an escape, for a new sound. Well, lucky for them, the music industry, and purveyors of fine hairsprays worldwide, just such a sound was being formed in a tiny garage outside the town of Mulch, WV. It was a sound that would soon blow the roof off the Rock and Roll industry, not to mention the tops off of millions of adoring young fans. The sound would be known as Glam Rock. The band would be known as Danger Kitty. This is their story.

Packing all their gear and fashion accessories into an old, rusted out funeral hearse, Danger Kitty set off for L.A. in January of 1983 with dreams of making it big some day. "Hey, if we can rock the @#?! out of the bars in Mulch, we can rock the @#?! out of the bars in L.A," lead singer Michael Diamond would say. "Rock and Roll has no boundaries, man! @#?! yeah!"

However, once in the city, it seemed that a life of poverty was never far away. Since Rock and Roll was in a transition phase, some bars were reluctant to let the new sound of Danger Kitty loose. It wouldn't be until about two months after their arrival that they got their first big break. It just so happened that the lead singer for "Bust You in the Mouth" came down with a severe case of pink eye causing the band to cancel their show at the Hollywood Hills Starstruck Inn. Needing a replacement band quickly, Starstruck manager, Eduardo Navas, made the call to Danger Kitty. "If it hadn't been for Eduardo's foresight, man, who knows where we'd be," Diamond would say. "Maybe the Blue Marlin Inn."

Pretty soon it was a gig here and a gig there. More gigs here, more gigs there. Things began to pick up for Danger Kitty. Their dreams were beginning to materialize. And in a relatively short period of time, they had developed a large following of fellow ascot-around-the-knee wearers. The future was bright.

It was the Spring of 1983 when the bomb exploded. Danger Kitty began to take the club scene by storm. Rocking out tunes like " Bang On The Wall Of Rock" and "Venom In My Veins", Danger Kitty was soon selling out venues and raising industry eyebrows. But it wasn't until they released "Love Rocket" would the world really know what it meant to wear leopard print pants. "Love Rocket" rocketed them to instant stardom. They signed a megamillion dollar deal with Bouffant Records and toured the states the way a tornado tours a trailer park. They were the epitome of rock stars. There was nothing they couldn't have. Nothing they wouldn't buy. The lead guitarist, Rikki Ratchet, even bought his pet elephant a manicurist. It was Glam Rock at its mightiest. And it was the beginning of the end for Danger Kitty.

In October of 1983, the mascara had begun to run. Overspending, poor money management and copycat Glam Rockers soon knocked Danger Kitty off the teased hair scene. Achieve a little fame, get a little money and buy the most expensive women's clothing you could find. It was an all too familiar path traveled by a many would-be rock stars who let the success go to their heads. Danger Kitty had fallen into the trap and by February of 1984, their assault on the fashion industry had come to a screeching halt.

Reduced to private parties and PTA meetings, Danger Kitty frontman, Michael Diamond, kept a positive outlook during the lean years. "Look man," said Diamond "life runs in circles. Boxer shorts, man? They're back. Back in a big way. And platform shoes? Back. Now, will Glam Rock be back? Man, I don't know. But what I do know is boxer shorts and platform shoes - and they're back, man. They're back."

Words never rang truer, for only a couple months ago, Danger Kitty was approached by Discover Card to star in their latest ad campaign. It took all of about 2.3 seconds for the band to come back to Discover Card with a resounding, "$@#! yeah, dude, what are you kidding us, of course, where do we sign, anyone got a pen?!!"

The Kitty was back.

"Listen man," Diamond said after signing the Discover Card deal, "if selling out to these corporate, fascist, pinko-lovin', yes-men is what we've got to do to get back to the top, then that's what we're gonna do. They're giving us exposure, a cd deal, a sponsored gig or two, and some of those really nice frilly things you attach to your sleeve to look like a pirate. It's cool, man. It's cool."

Yes, Michael, it is cool. Now the only question that remains is if the world will think it cool. Are they ready for another onslaught of ripped jeans, teased hair, and uninspired lyrics? No one knows for sure. But, if Danger Kitty can return to their magical 1983 form, well, let's just say hairspray sales should dramatically increase.

Meow.









Sources and related links:
http://www.i-mockery.com/weeklies/weekly.php?type=music&id=25
https://www.last.fm/music/Danger+Kitty/+wiki
https://tprs.com/interviews/steel-panther-discusses-good-old-days-danger-kitty/
https://www.steelpantherrocks.com/





Monday, April 13, 2020

Metallica Brioni ad campaign








The Man behind this campaign was Justin O'Shea (who looks like an hipster with jail tattoos).  

"I would change the shitty logo. I would change the campaign. I would change the clothes. In fact, I would change pretty much everything.” -- Justin O'Shea




Brioni logo also changing for something more Metal. WTF?


Brioni's union with Justin O'Shea only lasted 6 months.
He was most likely kicked out. 
His hiring mades no sense in the first place?!

Don't get me wrong, seeing MetallicA advertizing Brioni was cool nonetheless!

And Justin OShea pimp fur coat was cool but not suited for Brioni.
More suited for a nouveau riche PunkMetalRap reader.






Sources and related links:
https://medium.com/@MANLONDON/brioni-a-legend-loses-their-way-1d43bda47529
https://www.gqindia.com/content/brioni-coolest-menswear-brand-right-now
https://www.menswear-market.com/blog/brioni-goes-metal-with-metallica-campaign/
https://fashionunited.com/news/fashion/what-happened-at-brioni/2016101013217
https://www.gq.com/story/metallica-brioni-ad-campaign-justin-o-shea
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brioni_(brand)




Slash HUSTLER t-shirt

Slash wearing an HUSTLER t-shirt. #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com
Slash HUSTLER t-shirt (Guns N' Roses)


Nikki Sixx HUSTLER shirt
Nikki Sixx HUSTLER cut-off shirt (Motley Crue)


Hustler shirt as worn by Vince Neil Motley Crue
Mötley Crüe frontman Vince Neil HUSTLER shirt.








Axl Rose posing with Kurt Cobain

Axl Rose with Kurt Cobain photo. #PMRC PunkMetalRap.comKurt Cobain posing with Axl Rose. #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com


Sorry, they are fake pics!
I was disappointed too.





Sunday, April 12, 2020

GN'R Lies lyrics & uncensored topless girl cover

Guns N' Roses is my all time favorite band and always will be.
No matter how uninteresting Chinese Democracy was!

Rediscover with me GN'R Lies.


Gn'R Lies (1988)


 




Reckless Life
(Rose /Slash / Stradlin / Weber)
(Hey fuckers, suck on Guns N' Fuckin' Roses!)

I'm reckless and feelin' no pain
You know I've got no need to control
Livin' with the danger
I'm always on the edge now
With million dollar visions that I hold
Livin' like this never ever
Tore my life apart
I know how to maintain
And you know I know my part

On a holiday, a permanent vacation
I'm living on a cigarette with wine
I'm never alone 'cause I've got myself
Yes, I imitate myself all of the time

Livin' like this never ever
Tore my life apart
I know how to maintain
'Cause it's comin' from my heart

I lead a reckless life
And I don't need your advice
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only vice
(sucker)

Reckless life
I lead a reckless life
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only...

Reckless life
I lead a reckless life
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only...
Hey, hey - yeah!
 

Nice Boys
(Peter Wells / Gary Anderson / Michael Cocks / Gordon Leech Dallas Royall)

She hit town like a rose in bloom
Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume
The color faded and the petals died
Down in the city, no one cried
In the streets, the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
The roaches so big
You know that they got bones
They moved in and made a tenement home

I said nice boys
Don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy!

Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean
Wanted so bad to be part of the scene
She met the man and she did the smack
Paid the price layin' flat on her back
Wanted so bad just to please the boys
They ended up just being a toy
Played so hard burned her life away
Lies were told no promises made

You know nice boys
Don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy and I never was!

Young and fresh when she hit town
Hot for kicks just to get around
But now she lays in a filthy room
She kills the pain with
A flick and a spoon
And in the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
You know the roaches so big
You know that they got bones
Moved in and made a tenement home

Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys they never play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no baby
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I bet you're mama said:
'Nice boys don't play rock and roll'
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys they never play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys!


Move To The City
(Stradlin / Weber / James)

You pack your bags,
And you move to the city.
There's somethin' missin' here at home,
You fix your hair.
And you're lookin' real pretty,
It's time to get it out on your own.
You're always fightin',
With your mama and you papa.
Your family life is one big pain!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, You gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move.


You stole your mama's car,
And your daddy's plastic credit card.
You're sixteen and you can't get a job,
You're not goin' very far.
You're always ridin',
With the teachers and the police.
This life is much too insane!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, You gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move,
Right to the city.
Where the real men get it,
Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!


You're on the streets
And it ain't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you gotta do for the money
At times you end up on your knees!


I'm always buyin',
With the local and the junkies.
This city life is one big pain!
But you, you had to move to the city,
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, you gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move,
Oh right to the city.
With the real nitty gritty,
Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!


Mama Kin
(Tyler / Perry)
(This is a song about your fucking mother)

It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy,
Tell ya, honey, how it feels.
I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream,
And losin' touch with all that's real.
Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover,
Never knowin' where you been-Oo yeah.
You've been fadin', always out paradin',
Keep in touch with mama kin!


You always got your tail on the wag,
Spittin' fire from your mouth.
Just like a dragon,
You act like a perpetual drag.
You better check it out,
'Cause someday soon.
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


Bald as an egg at eighteen,
And workin' for daddy's such a drag.
You still stuff your mouth,
With his beans.
You better check it out or someday soon,
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


Bald as an egg at eighteen,
And workin' for daddy's just a drag.
You still stuff your mouth,
With his beans.
You better check it out or someday soon,
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line

 

Patience
(Guns N' Roses)

(1,2,1,2,3,4)
Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you,
I'm still all right to smile.
Girl, I think about you every day now,
Was a time when I wasn't sure.
But you set my mind at ease,
There is no doubt.
You're in my heart now.

Said, woman, take it slow,
It'll work itself out fine.
All we need is just a little patience,
Said, sugar, make it slow.
And we come together fine,
All we need is just a little patience.
(Patience)
Mm, yeah


I sit here on the stairs,
'Cause I'd rather be alone.
If I can't have you right now,
I'll wait, dear.
Sometimes I get so tense,
But I can't speed up the time.
But you know, love
There's one more thing to consider.


Said woman, take it slow,
And thing's will be just fine,
You and I just use a litle patience,
Said, sugar take the time, 
'Cause the lights are shinin' bright,
You and I got what it takes to make it,
We won't fake it,
Oh, never brake it,
'Cause I can't take it,


...Little patience, mm yeah, mm yeah,
Need a little patience, yeah.
Just a little patience, yeah,
Some more patience, yeah.
Need some patience, yeah,
Could use some patience, yeah.
Gotta have some patience, yeah,
All it takes is patience.
Just a little patience,
Is all you need



I've been walkin' the streets at night,
Just tryin' to get it right.
Hard to see with so many around,
You know I don't like.
Being stuck in the crowd,
And the streets don't change.
But baby the name,
I ain't got time for the game.
'Cause I need you,
Yeah, yeah, bit I need you.
Oooh, I need you,
Whoa, I need you.
Oooh, all this time
Ah 



Used To Love Her
(Guns N' Roses)

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I had to put her 
Six feet under 
And I can still hear her complain

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I knew I miss her 
So I had to keep her 
She's buried right in my back yard

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
She bitched so much 
She drove me nuts 
And now I'm happier this way

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I had to put her 
Six feet under 
And I can still hear her complain



You're Crazy
(Stradin'/Slash/Rose)

I've been lookin' for a trace
Lookin' for a heart
Lookin' for a lover in the world that's much to dark
You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action

Said where you goin'
What you gonna do
I been lookin' evrywhere
I been lookin' for you

You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action
'Cause you're crazy
You're fuckin' crazy
Ya know you're crazy
I said you're crazy

Say boy where you comin' from
Where'd ya get that point of view
When I was younger
Said I knew a motherfucker like you
And they said
You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action
'Cause you're crazy
You're fuckin' crazy
You know you're crazy
I said you're crazy
Ooh you're crazy
You know you're crazy
Well you're crazy
You know you're crazy

You know you are
Bring it down
You're fuckin' crazy

 

One In A Million
(Guns N' Roses)

(1,2,1,2,3,4)
Guess I needed sometime to get away
I needed some piece of mind
Some piece of mind that'll stay
So I thumbed it down to Sixth and L.A.
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way

Police and Niggers, that's right
Get out of my way
Don't need to buy none of your
Gold chains today
I don't need no bracelets
Clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket; 'til then
Won't you cut me some slack?

You're one in a million
Yeah, that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high


Immigrants and faggots
They make no sense to me
They come to our country
And think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini Iran,
Or spread some fuckin' disease
They talk so many goddamn ways
It's all Greek to me

Well some say I'm lazy
And others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy
I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time
Since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to an end, I
I keep it movin' along

You're one in a million
You're a shooting star
You're one in a million, babe
You know that you are
Maybe someday we'll see you,
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high

Radicals and Racists
Don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy
Just tryin' to make ends meet
Don't need your religion
Don't watch that much T.V.
Just makin' my livin', baby
Well that's enough for me

You're one in a million
Yeah that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high