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Damian

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About Me

datman studios was here grunge Songwriter/vocalist for IMPURITY . Composer for BANISHMENT . Vocalist for SLAUGHTER OF THE SOUL (At the Gates tribute band). Have done several musical projects in the past including vocals for SCAB MAGGOT and filling in as a vocalist for CYSTIC DYSENTERY .

My Interests

Writing & playing music, being cynical, self realization, intelligent conversation, staying creative, sneaking retards into sperm banks, avoiding ignorant people, abstraction...

I'd like to meet:

My unborn child, mostly.

Music:

Metal is my blood, but I also love Eighties, Oldies, some Classical, and tons of other stuff. I have an open mind, but not for long, so you better expose me to some new music quick!

Here's a list of the main stuff:

METAL
Dissection
Suffocation
Bolt Thrower
Morbid Angel
Obituary
Deicide
Sepultura
Immortal
Satyricon
Broken Hope
Sacramentum
Whitechapel
Dawn
Iniquity
Burzum
And Oceans
Aeternus
Emperor
Malevolent Creation
Summoning
Mayhem
Disembowelment
Carcass
Marduk
Death
Vader
Sinister
Disgorge
Lord Belial
The Abyss
Diabolic
Nile
Incantation
Immolation
Hypocrisy
Excommunion
Devourment
At the Gates
Amorphis
Grave
Limbonic Art
Orphaned Land
Slayer
Mork Gryning
Judas Priest
Samael
Dimmu Borgir

NOT METAL
Elend
Dead Can Dance
Empyrium
Ulver
The Beatles
Pink Floyd
Mazzy Star
Ice Ages
Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
Edith Piaf
Basil Paledouris
No Doubt
The Smiths
The Cure
Enya
Mortiis
Sephiroth
Wumpscut
yelworC
Dargaard

My band, IMPURITY, has been around since 1998 and we've recorded these:

Of Lust and War
2007, Butchered Records

Unearthly Affinity
2003, Nuclear Winter Records

Subjugation of Mankind
1999, Self-Released

Heroes:

My mother is the foundation for my very being. Her love, knowledge, intuition, drive and compassion are all immeasurable. In the physical sense, she gave me life, and her undying dedication and understanding gives me cause to draw my very breath.

My Blog

The Sail and the Dream

With nary a breeze to be captured, a heavy sail does rest'Round a splintered mast it wraps; across a weathered bow it setsWith a cumbrous cling to its guide, like a helpless newborn babeWith no dream ...
Posted by Damian on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 11:13:00 PST