If it's Living Color (at work), I never could cop to this band's clattering racket. And the guitarist, Vernon Reid, is a slop monster of epic poroportions.
In hard rock/metal, if it's not Dug Pinnick (king's X), the chocolate faces in Suffocation or a few other random Heebs here and there, I'm not really interested.
It's like broads in metal. With very few exceptions, they're not welcome.