METZ
Toronto's METZ would have knocked me off of my feet if I hadn't scored a sweet stool right in front of the soundboard at Lee's Palace. This was the closest I've come to having a three-piece melt my face off since seeing A Place to Bury Strangers. They need to put new music out soon -- it's been almost two years since their self-titled debut -- but I'm saying that purely for selfish reasons.





