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METAL UNDERGROUND

Hi, and welcome back to this, the third installment of Metal Underground—where you know a wretch like me needs a good editor to keep my syntax in check and my thesaurus outta the paper shredder. Yes, even / cringe and reach for the Tylenol when reading back through my copy.

September 2, 1986
Peter David

METAL UNDERGROUND

Peter David

Hi, and welcome back to this, the third installment of Metal Underground—where you know a wretch like me needs a good editor to keep my syntax in check and my thesaurus outta the paper shredder. Yes, even / cringe and reach for the Tylenol when reading back through my copy. Anyway...

Lottsa mail, demos and other fun stuff coming through the old P.O.B., and at this time, I’d like to say thanks and keep it up. The only way this column will continue is by your support, so keep on writing this magazine and let ’em know that it is a happening. If you’ve written me and have not received a response, it’s because you forgot to send a self-addressed-stamped envelope (S.A.S.E.), an essential for fanzine dudes like myself.

OK, OK, already. On to recapping last issue’s entries: The Death Records Sampler ought to be available now, and Beyond Possession from Alberta, Canada, have an album ready to fly outta the pressing plant via Death as well.

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