Ok, I was quietly and peacefully ripping my CD collection into my server, I see an unopened Pat Metheny CD, I must have bought this and put it away. Alright, what follows can only be described as someone hacking off your ears with a chainsaw. The title of this infamous piece of work is called ZERO TOLERANCE FOR SILENCE, good heavens there's no way to describe it without bringing the words screeching, grating, drill-like, ice-pick-in-your-ear, diarrhea oozing out of your ear canals, biting on a beltsander while it's running and sporting a 60 grit belt, locked in a soundproof room with hungry seagulls. What was Metheny thinking? He must have been on drugs, I'm sorry I fail to see any musical value in this, this, thing. I must say it's the worst CD I have ever attempted to listen to. There are 5 parts to this nightmare, part 1 is an 18 minute guitar solo/experiment/noise generating composition (if you can call it that) that will leave you slacked-jaw, you won't believe it's Metheny, you can't. Parts 2 through 5 is more of the diarrhea just not as runny. If anyone would have introduced me to Metheny's music with this thing, I would have written him off. I might be late to the party lambasting this pus laden ooze of an excuse for music, but it shocked the cave from under my feet. How bad can a CD get? I just found out.
(Bad enough to make me stop ripping and write this, that's how shocked I am.)