Judas Priest too? Man - he's earned that Courtney Love award. And the next.
Until recently, when I thought of Bruce Dickinson, I thought of the timeless classic that is The Number of the Beast.
Which unfortunately, inevitably reminded me of...
Two hours of otherwise perfectly fine live heavy metal music ruined by that Dickinson fellow screaming at the top of his lungs, hitting that one note he could reach, clinging to it and gasping for air for the whole duration of the show...
Autocues never bothered me half as much as that...
Judas Priest forever!