A couple of weeks ago, I took it back to 1982 with some of my Santa Monica homies and jumped on the bus on our way to Hollyweird. The point of this heavy smoke-filled journey was to witness the mayhem of EYEHATEGOD at Los Globos. Damn, these warriors of debauchery did not fucking disappoint at all! The room was thick with angst and the heavy baselines bounced off the walls into our eardrums. Mike stalked the stage like an outlaw, with menace from deep below hell. EYEHATEGOD straight tore the roof off of the motherfucker. What made the night even more killer was that our comrade in photography, Adam Murray, was on hand to capture this whole sick and twisted reality on film. I saw him sacrifice his body and skull for these photos you are about to see. So after the jump, fuck getting dopesick, check out this night of monolithic dirge!