And holy fuckstain is this one funny:
Confession: I was an ICP fan in college. Their message was pretty much one of cartoonish violence in support of social justice issues, but fell apart once they "found god." They were basically the "musical" equivalent of Tom and Jerry, and until the turn of the millennium, never really took themselves too seriously. If they hadn't decided to associate their act with "god," in earnest, as opposed to the mocking manner that had been known for, I'd still be a fan.
Damn, I want some Rock N' Rye right now (I'd even settle for some Red Pop [sic]).