Amon Amarth are one of the most epic bands around, in my opinion, and I was stoked to finally get a chance to see them live. On top of that, it was my birthday weekend, so this review will be somewhat tainted by the two litres of Lowenbrau I drank before the gig, but that seems somehow fitting. If only I could have imbibed it from a drinking horn rather than a beerstein.
Due to the aforementioned drinking, I missed the support bands. According to some reports from friends inside, I didn’t miss much, but I’ll reserve judgment.