when kids get bored of just being emo, they tend to migrate toward
something more chaotic. this is where the brootal character comes in. almost like
parasites, they move from one scene to another, draining all originality from that genre
before moving onto the next.
not sophisticated enough to understand technical metal, and too much of a pansy to hang
with the death metal crowd, he hangs with the rest of the brootal kids. as a collective,
they have no idea where they are headed. they listen to brootal music not because they
have an appreciation or understanding of it, but because it is practically unlistenable.
he works on grindcore logos in his notebook all day long, as he aspires to one day design
band merch. to show the world his poetic side, he renames himself using alliteration-
davey deathkill or stevey suicide, for example.
much like the mindless music they listen to, one brootal kid is hard to differentiate from
another due to the swarm of white belts and out of control hair.
job for a cowboy
waking the cadaver
see you next tuesday