This image came from a mailbox somewhere in Halifax. I was immediately captivated, it exemplifies all that is so powerful and brutal when it comes to R & R guitar slayers. For a fan nothing beats a skilled axeman/woman, I'm not referring to the 20 minute narcissistic ad self-indulgent solo. There is something very striking about the strategic player who comes into the spotlight when his/her number is called.
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