Strange thing happened last night. I went to hear a friend play, about midnight. He is working up a new band and I was asked to put in my "two cents" and offer some PA help. These artsy types don't seem to get the technical end of music making and sound re-inforcement so I whored out, once again, for the fun of it all.
We ended up at his apartment and he has a new wicked-assed connection speed (he pulls over a megabyte/second on some sites with his cable). I downloaded buttloads of Ozrics, Tanzwut, Turbonegro, Rammstein, Skinny Puppy, Infected Mushroom, ALL of the Meat Beat Manifesto, Velvet Acid Christ, Wumpscut and basically everything I can remember from this thread and the other one. I actually ran out of shit I could think of to download (but, I'm tired, maybe I'll sleep tomorrow).
I need to get back over there and clean out the sixty gigs of MP3s I downloaded. I brought home eight CDs loaded with good shit. I'm spinning one, now, Ozrics.
Oh, it was all legal - cost me seventy something bucks. I will not bat an eye!