Because it sends shivers down my spine, and leaves me in awe of the musicians skill.
Because I can relate to the emotion.
Because one moment, it can be soothing and melodic, and the next, harsh and aggressive.
Because I look for more meaning in my music than "Oooh baby, yeah".
That is why I love it.
Bruin said:
Because it's loud and the few that truly like it push it onto their other friends that it's good. It's rebellious and the new audience of metal is within the age ranges of enjoying things that are rebellious.
Musically, it's a train-wreck. I think it's more so a genre built off of a belief system, not the music itself, I think.
Personally I'd rather listen to orchestral music than the bellowing and caterwauling of somebody named "Ogre" who doesn't wear a shirt.
If you can call this caterwauling and a train-wreck, I pity you.
No, that music is just cheesy and we should have left it behind in 1990.
Everybody feels as if they can "relate" with metal, for some reason. I've come to the conclusion that everybody has either gone through a traumatic experience that is not dissimilar to a live action version of "Dante's Inferno" or everybody just thinks they have.
Personally, the majority of new metal these days does not interest me. I draw the metal line at Alice in Chains and Ozzy. Like I said, screaming into a microphone is not much different than doing karaoke on acid, running a butterknife across your guitar is almost more boring and less skillful than Guitar Hero and repeatedly playing the E string on a bass is perhaps one of the worst examples of talent there is.
So, let's recap:
Not all metal is bad, no. Unnecessarily angsty music is bad; of whatever genre, at least that's what I think. If all your songs concern death when the only real death you've experienced is the death of a pet, you should not be making music. And generally the saddest musicians who have felt the pain of loss don't slam their faces into their guitars to assuage the pain or otherwise mold their sadness into something.
It seems to me like a different branch of the black-wearing, never-tanning, spiky-wristbanded "Angry 80s-90s Music" Tree, just beyond "Grunge" and "Screamo".
Not that I think its arch nemesis, Rap, is any better, or their twisted half-brother Pop.