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I think there are a lot of positive things that can come from a book like this. There are lessons here, and warnings, more than a few. It takes something to be this candid and open about the mistakes you’ve made, perhaps even more so if you’re Dave Mustaine. If you’ve ever read up about him, or if you’ve followed his career, you’ll know. He owns up to a lot here, generally clearing the water. Let’s face it, there’s only so much you can learn about someone like this on Wikipedia. This is a confessional of sorts, I suppose, and a lot of what you read in here may be unsettling. Dave has led an eventful life, and no mistake. If you thought the old saying “sex, drugs & rock ‘n roll” was just that, a saying, think again. In here you will find sex. You will find substance abuse of a mind-bogglingly excessive nature. Of course, the music is more metal than rock ‘n roll, but still…. Oh, did I mention the drugs? You see, this is a story about survival, and if someone like Dave Mustaine can clean up and straighten out his life to the extent he describes here. Well… it certainly does seem to take away most people’s excuses.I suppose what most readers will be after when they read this, are the sections dealing with the founding of Metallica, Dave’s subsequent, highly publicised by now, dismissal and, of course, the founding of Megadeth. Nothing wrong with that, of course, since I suppose most people will only be reading this book because they’re into Heavy Metal in the first place. But I think that there is much more to it than that. Like I already mentioned, this is a story about survival. About being a man. About coming to the realisation that you have to be accountable for your own life at some point and that you can’t blame others, or your past, for your own shortcomings. On that level, I think many people will be able to identify with Mr Mustaine.This book comes recommended, but there is quite a bit of swearing and quite a bit of “mature” content, since this is, after all, still Dave Mustaine. Also, the writing itself isn’t bad at all, which isn’t too surprising considering Mustaine’s history as songwriter. If you like music history and autobiographies, check it out! If you’re a Megadeth fan, well, I suppose I don’t even have to tell you, ‘cause you’ll have a copy already.

There was a time when Megadeth was my favorite-est band; Dave Mustaine (founder, leader, composer, singer, everything), personally, was GOD to me. I loved their aggressive music, I was inspired by their lyrics, and I could never stop talking about Megadeth with friends, family, whoever was tolerant to hear me out. Their music went through tumultuous ups and downs, and my personal tastes moved to more aggressive genres and artists. But, I always remained doggedly dedicated to the old era of Megadeth. So, when I chanced upon the autobiography of Mustaine at a book store, I just had to buy it immediately (admitted – I did not pick it up then and there; I came home and ordered it cheaper from an online seller).This book is a must-have for every single fan of Megadeth. Mustaine has covered his entire life …. tumultuous times….the crazy “sex drugs and heavy metal” life… the battles with bands and band members…rehab…et al….with all the gory details. He especially goes into a lot of detail of his early years – how he started playing music and how things evolved (and then fell apart) with Metallica. Anyone who knows even a little bit of Megadeth and Mustaine know about his unceremonious sacking from Metallica and how that left Mustaine angry and competitive for years. You just get lot more details here…straight from the horse’s…ughh... Mustaine’s mouth. Regarding his decadent life (???)-style, gosh it is a miracle he lived to tell the tale. Having dabbled with almost every kind of drugs and alcohol (sometimes doing it even inside a rehab centre), it is quite shocking that his body took it all and survived. Then, of course, there is the most traumatic phase in Mustaine’s life when his left hand suffered a nerve problem and he could not move it properly (leave alone play guitar); how painful it was to recover and re-gain his life, becoming a born-again-Christian, making amends with his wife and children, etc. is very well articulated.Ultimately, this is an in-depth autobiography for the fans of Megadeth – nothing more, nothing less. I have seen lot of this material in interviews and articles and videos earlier. However, to have it all captured in a single book…and that too coming straight from Mustaine is a great experience.A tout le monde (To everybody)A tout mes amis (To all my friends)Je vous aime (I love you)Je dois partir (I must leave)(Megadeth – Youthanasia – “A Tout Le Monde”)

As a huge fan of Megadeth for decades now, I was very excited to read this book to see the rise of Dave Mustaine and most especially, what exactly went down with early Metallica. Mustaine goes into everything in detail from his start in metal, all the drama with Metallica, his unfortunate injury that almost made him not being able to play a guitar, rehab, and everything else in between.It's a great inside look at one of the pioneers of thrash metal written by in my opinion, the best guitarist of the entire Big 4. If you love this band or thrash metal in general as much as I do, you'll undoubtedly enjoy reading this book from start to finish. You kind of feel for Mustaine as he goes into deep details of his struggles and addictions throughout his life and how Megadeth could have almost ended in their prime.This is 5/5 stars in my book and then some, it's that good and something I highly recommend for all my fellow metalheads. I also enjoyed listening to Megadeth while reading and recommend the same to others for an even more immersive experience.

Rtc one of these days. Some chapters are unexpectedly funny. There's a little bit of "Heal through the power of Jesus!" toward the end but I guess that was to be expected. What else? Oh, yes...Me thinks this memoir should be updated to 2021, considering the recent Ellefson "incident". Four stars.Fav 'deth album: Peace Sells, of course.

I've been a fan of Megadeth since Peace Sells. My love for David Mustaine's sound (he is the lead guitarist, singer, and writer for the band - also the only original member), redoubled when the album "Rust In Peace" came out. I idolized the drummer of that period, Nick Menza, and when the lineup changed again, leaving him out of the band with other members, I found myself asking a lot of questions. Those questions were left mostly unanswered until I read this book.It's carefully written, and while David Mustaine's story is driven by his music career, it has been haunted by his struggle with drugs. I've never been a drug addict myself - with the mild exception of cigarettes, but reading this book helped me understand what that reality is like a little more. David Mustaine's story is candid, but he's not telling this story to shock his audience. He lays his life out, especially the hard bits, and I found myself hoping that he could beat his drug problems.This book didn't put me off Mustaine or Megadeth, not at all. I know why Nick Menza didn't continue on with the band now, and have an improved understanding of Mustaine's journey - not a complete one, I'm sure - but a better one. The piece of him that he's given us with this book provides a perfect example of someone who became successful in one aspect while failing in others. It's a story worth learning from, whether you're a Megadeth fan or not, and this book teaches without preaching. The story told by Mustaine is also entertaining in its own right, though that's not the reason why I picked this book up.It's also important to note that there's a very honest look at the early rise of American Heavy Metal, which really got me reading.Randolph Lalonde

I call Dave Mustaine the "Pete Best of Metallica." Just like The Beatles' Pete Best, Dave Mustaine was unceremoniously kicked out of Metallica on the eve of recording their first album. And he has been in mourning about that ever since. At times that becomes a burden to keep reading about. I knew Dave Mustaine had a drinking problem (the primary reason for his Metallica expulsion), but was unaware that he went on to have an even worse drug problem. His relapses and multiple rehabs were a constant throughout the book. I have read almost every biography of Metallica, but was curious about this original Metallica member to learn the full spectrum of his life- not just his short (but legendary) tenure in Metallica. He went on to lead a very successful thrash metal band Megadeth, but never felt satisfied being "number 2" to Metallica. While Metallica has longevity with its core band members, Dave's Megadeth seemed to have a revolving door of bandmates. His only mainstay was bassist Dave "Junior" Ellefson. While this book was well-written, it was the melancholy it left me with that made it hard to finish.

Obviously, you know, I love Megadeth. They were the first metal band I listened to (for some reason I had "Sweating Bullets" on my eighth grade iPod? I don't know, it kinda stuck out from the pop-punk/post-grunge shit that was also on there), and I honestly would die for the guitar parts on almost every single one of their songs. Dave Mustaine, as a person, is someone who similarly frightens me, confuses me, and it's like--okay, dude's like, a little crazy. Pretty as hell but crazy. It was interesting to see his recollection and his side of his life. Also sad whenever he mentioned Metallica because, this book was published in 2010 and you can tell that like... he's still not over it. He's made peace to the point where he's probably not going to go and murder them, but you can tell reading it that he's not over it? Though I do like that he's pissed almost exclusively at Lars and James and Kirk Hammett is mentioned maybe twice in the entire book, so that's good. But yeah no, it was... interesting. Teared up a couple times, but that's just who I am as a person.

I was going to just give it three stars, and say "and a half" at the beginning of this review, but I reconsidered, and decided it does actually deserve the fourth star. This is (hopefully) going to be kind of a long review (if anyone is actually reading my reviews, I realise I've left several hanging with "More To Follow" or "I'll write a long review later" or whatever; hopefully that won't be the case this time), and it might take me several tries to finish it... In December of 1985, I had just been thrown out of Michigan Lutheran Seminary, a boarding school in Saginaw, Michigan, where I had gone to start the long, difficult road toward ordination as a priest of God (i.e. a pastor) in the Wisconsin Evangelical Lutheran Synod. In the WELS, at least at that time, one of the requirements for ordination was fluency (or at least a passing grade) in several different languages, both ancient and modern. In addition to English, these were: German, Latin, Greek, Hebrew, Aramaic and at least one more modern language of the student's choice. The first translation exercise in our Latin textbook was titled "STULTUS ASINUS" which I of course translated colloquially as "Dumb-ass". In addition to that, I got in one of the first of many arguments (in this case with my English teacher, Professor Zeiger) about the purposeful mis-translation of Song of Solomon chapter 7, verse 2 which appears in the Bible (KJV) as follows: "Thy navel is like a round goblet which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies". My understanding is that the translation of the second word in the verse was rendered as "navel" despite the fact that the original Aramaic word referred to a portion of the feminine anatomy located further South... Anyway, that argument ended with me being kicked out of Zeiger's class permanently; several fistfights didn't help either, and my defenestration (a word I learned in Latin class) followed rather quickly. I was soon enrolled in Huron Valley Lutheran High School, in the western suburbs of Detroit, which is where I was when I discovered Megadeth. This was appropriate in a weird sort of way; I only recently discovered that both Dave Mustaine & Megadeth bassist David Ellefson were baptised in the Lutheran faith (Ellefson was raised in and still belongs to the LCMS; I'm not sure about Mustaine- his mother was born & raised in Germany, and so presumably came from an EKD background, but that probably had little bearing on her choice of denomination here in the States)... I don't remember where I got it, or even which publication it was, but I was reading a music magazine one morning while waiting for school to start, and came across an article about this new band formed by the notorious original lead guitarist of Metallica, who had been defenestrated, so to speak, from that band immediately before they recorded their first album. Metallica were already at that time well on their way to becoming one of the most popular & well-known heavy metal bands ever. I had not heard any of the Metallica demos (which featured Dave Mustaine on lead guitar) at that point, only their first two LPs, and unlike many of my contemporaries I had not been particularly impressed. The reason I wasn't all that impressed by Metallica was probably the fact that my musical taste was just like everything else about me, i.e. not like everyone else. I've never consciously tried to be weird & eccentric & not fit in; hell, for roughly the first 13 years of my life it was the reverse. The simple truth is that I really sucked at conforming. I simply couldn't comprehend why everyone else didn't see things the way I did (they call it "high-functioning autism" now, a label with which I'm not exactly thrilled), and by the time I was 13, I figured I had two choices: 1.) continue trying, and spectacularly failing, at being "normal" (or pretending I was, usually failing at that as well); or 2.) make a final decision that my just barely teenage ass was right and everyone else was not only wrong, but totally fucked up in the head, and that the whole fucking world could go take a flying fuck at itself, and I should live by my own fucking rules from then on. I really didn't have much choice at all- option number one was a straight slide to hell, both literally & figuratively. The point of all this, though, is that unlike normal people my age (even most of my fellow musicians), my musical taste didn't go chronologically from oldies/classic rock, and, as I got older, to hard rock/heavy metal, and either stop or go from there to punk/hardcore. Unlike most of my friends' parents, mine didn't really listen to much rock'n'roll at all (not the "normal" kind, at any rate, though with one exception- my mother did turn me on to the Beatles). My father's musical taste was fairly eccentric; his favorite music was that of Leonard Cohen, Lightnin' Hopkins, Big Mama Thornton, the Clancy Brothers, John Lee Hooker, Mireille Mathieu, Son House and a lot of other blues, folk, doo-wop (like the Platters, the Drifters, Frankie Lymon, Speedo & the Cadillacs) or just bizarre unclassifiable stuff. I ended up loving all of the above just as much as my father did. My mother, God bless her, owned two Miles Davis LPs, which she played for me one day when I was about 4 years old: 'Kind Of Blue' followed by 'Sketches Of Spain'. I was in absolute fucking awe; it was the most beautiful music I had ever heard, and I begged her to play those records again & again & again... When we were in the car, we either listened to a blues station from Chicago, or if that wasn't on, a pop/r & b station that played a ton of Motown artists along with the Impressions, Ike & Tina Turner, the Ronettes, Fats Domino, Mitch Ryder, Chuck Berry, Sam Cooke, early Beatles & 'Stones, the Chi-lites, the Stylistics etc. During the mid-to-late 1970s, when many kids my age were getting heavily into KISS, I was completely uninterested. Around 1980-81, I discovered funk, punk and the newborn illegitimate child from their miscegenation, rap. Aside from Black Sabbath & Motorhead, both of whom I had been exposed to through punk, I hadn't ever listened to heavy metal per se, or really even much hard rock. One of the reasons a lot of people in the punk scene, myself included, sort of looked down on heavy metal & its fans is that so many people in the metal scene seemed so stupid & ignorant; we were arrogant enough to think that we were far above them in terms of both taste & intelligence, and all the demons & sorcery type lyrics of metal artists like Ronnie James Dio or Cirith Ungol make me roll my eyes in exasperation even now (having said that, one of the few heavy metal albums I still listen to is the first one by German thrash-metal pioneers Kreator, 'Endless Pain'. Yes, the lyrics are hilariously bad, but they are great, too, in a strange sort of way; also, when Mille Petrozza, the band's vocalist/guitarist & leader wrote those lyrics, he couldn't speak English worth a damn. Even nearly a decade later, when I interviewed him during Kreator's 'Extreme Aggression' tour, his English was so bad that I had to use my equally bad German in order to conduct an interview. Somehow, we managed to communicate, but believe me, transcribing that tape was strange to say the least). Also, if you've been listening to Parliament and Miles Davis and Jimi Hendrix and so on, the musicianship of even the most technically brilliant heavy metal bands is unlikely to impress you, especially if you do not have any real understanding of how hard it is to play music at that level. Anyway, there I was reading the magazine to kill time before school, and Dave Mustaine was describing Megadeth as "jazz-metal" and talking about how much he loved the band FEAR, who were one of my favorite bands at the time. That was surprising enough, but he also mentioned books he was reading and/or had read, stated that he wanted to inspire his fans to read books, and made a few incisive comments about politics & culture that really impressed me. I found all this enormously intriguing; it was as though someone had designed a thrash-metal band specifically in such a way that it would appeal to me. Later that week, I got some money from my bank account (I was making pretty good money delivering newspapers at the time), and bought a copy of Megadeth's first LP, 'Killing Is My Business... ...And Business Is Good!'. When I got home, and put the record on my father's old stereo (which he had just given to me), I was completely blown away. The funny thing is, I should have suspected as soon as I dropped the needle onto the record that Mustaine, at least, had a Lutheran background. Why? Because the very first section of the opening track, 'Last Rites', is a short instrumental piece that was essentially ripped off from Johann Sebastian Bach's 'Toccata and Fugue in D minor', which is used as "recessional" music by practically every Lutheran church organist in the world. I'm sure I must have heard that music literally thousands of times walking out of church while I was growing up. One of the amusing aspects of this is that I suspect most musicians (at least those of us who were exposed to the European classical tradition as children) have "borrowed", if not outright stolen, bits of music from Bach (or Beethoven, or Mozart, or Handel, or Paganini, or even Palestrina); I certainly did. In my case, I adapted a bit of music in almost exactly the same way Mustaine did, except that the source was one of the piano pieces in Bach's 'The Well-Tempered Clavier'. I haven't found a way to use it yet, but maybe I will some day... Anyway, as I was saying, I was completely blown away when I played the record. The songs were extraordinary, featuring breakneck changes played with blistering speed. Mustaine snarled the vocals like a punk singer, and his style of guitar playing was different from anything I'd ever heard before, absolutely unique and incredibly cool. Chris Poland's playing was brilliant, bluesy and totally unlike the usual metal lead guitar styles. From my perspective, one of the coolest things was David Ellefson's bass playing. One of the key differences between punk & metal is that, with few exceptions (like Black Sabbath & Iron Maiden), most punk is bass-driven, and most heavy metal is guitar-driven. Especially at that time, most metal bass players simply doubled the rhythm guitar part, or even worse simply played the root note of each chord, most often in the simplistic form of quarter notes. That was not the case with Megadeth; Ellefson did play the incredibly fast and complex riffs along with the guitars some of the time, but he also threw in a lot of quick, jazzy, staccato fills that were more reminiscent of Dave Holland or Miroslav Vitous (or even Jaco Pastorius) than anything in metal up to that point. As cool as Ellefson's playing was, however, easily the best thing about the music was Gar Samuelson's drumming. As a bass player, I consider myself to be something of a connoisseur of drumming & drummers, and the late Gar Samuelson (February 18, 1958-July 22, 1999; R.I.P.) is still one of the best drummers I've ever heard, and one of my favorite drummers even now, after more than 30 years. Not only did he play all over the kit with almost unbelievable speed & precision and punctuate the music with absolutely insane, intricate fills & flurries that were always dead-on in terms of timekeeping, but the really amazing thing was that no matter how fast the tempo or how intense & extravagant his playing was, he always managed to give the impression of a relaxed, loping feel- in other words, as formidable as his technical chops were, he had absolutely impeccable swing to match. Like the rest of the band, his playing had only minimal resemblance to anything else in heavy metal; it was much more reminiscent stylistically of Billy Cobham (unsurprisingly, I later learned that Cobham was one of his main influences) or Alphonse Mouzon. I'd like to say something here about the original cover design of that album. Both Mustaine & Ellefson have stated multiple times, including in their respective memoirs, that they always hated it. I find that somewhat amusing, because I've always quite liked it; I particularly like the font used for the band's name on the original cover. It may be due to the fact that my perspective was (and to some extent still is) that of a punk rocker, but the fact that the cover art looks "low budget" not only didn't bother me, but I thought it actually enhanced the band's credibility & "street credentials" to some extent. 'Killing Is My Business... ...And Business Is Good!' is still one of my favorite records all these years later (one of only a tiny handful of heavy metal albums I still listen to regularly), and I was actually disappointed in the re-mixed, re-mastered version which was released in 2002. I thought the more "modern" mix did a disservice to the original recording. I am not a big fan of the "modern" production style in general; my personal view is that placing the vocals way up front in the mix is not only lazy, but in many cases, such as this one, it is inappropriate and even destructive. The version of 'These Boots' with the lyrics beeped out was damned near unlistenable, and as much as I liked their version of the song and regretted its absence from the 1990 cd, including it in that ridiculous form was pointless and infantile. The replacement cover art was also not to my taste; I thought it was considerably worse, and looked even more "low budget" than the original. It was only nine months, but it seemed to my not-quite-16-year-old self that it took a really long time for the second Megadeth LP to be released; in the meantime I read everything I could find about the band (which wasn't much), and tried to find a copy of the Metallica demo, 'No Life Til Leather', which had been recorded in July, 1982 while Dave Mustaine was still the lead guitarist in that band. Eventually I got my hands on a bootleg copy, on vinyl no less (it originally had only existed on cassette), pressed over some weird Euro-metal band's album and with artwork lifted from various legitimate Metallica releases. The sound quality was far from perfect, but it was certainly listenable; by bootleg standards not bad at all. The music itself was something of a revelation- after hearing it, I totally understood why it had made such an enormous impact and become so legendary. For starters, the songs (all of which were re-recorded for the first Metallica LP, 'Kill 'Em All', although several were slightly modified in an apparent attempt to portray Mustaine's contribution as minimal, and to obtain a larger share of publishing for Lars Ulrich & James Hetfield) were played noticeably faster, and even though the band is clearly still rough around the edges, and even with Ron McGovney on bass instead of Cliff Burton, the demos convey far more excitement than the more polished recordings on the LP. In large part, this excitement is due to the fact that Dave Mustaine's spectacular, right on the edge of out-of-control lead guitar work, even though his style was not yet fully developed, is so visceral & wild that it sounds as though the fret-board of his guitar might burst into flames at any moment. I've got nothing against Kirk Hammett; he has developed into an excellent guitarist over the years, with his own unique & interesting way of integrating blues influences into his particular approach to thrash metal lead guitar style. In addition to that, he is by all accounts a genuinely nice guy. However, when he took over the lead guitar chair in Metallica, replacing Mustaine, he was not yet up to the job. If you like Metallica but have never listened to 'No Life Til Leather' (or the other early recordings), take my advice- you ought to rectify that as soon as possible. All the early Metallica recordings are easily available in various places on the internet; do yourself a favor and check them out. (More to follow... This fucking diarrhea of the keyboard has a point, I promise!)

Warts and almost all.Despite his many public whinges, I'm a massive fan of Dave Mustaine. He is one of the most underrated guitarists and song writers out there. The guy has had a difficult and chequered past, through his childhood, to being kicked out of Metallica and rising like a pheonix in the form of Megadeth. The majority of this is covered though this well written and engrossing read. There is much about Dave's childhood and formative years, helping us discover what makes the guy tick. We get his side of the story on 'Metallicagate', through the formation and ever evolving line up of Megadeth and his numerous trips into rehab.The only mildly frustrating thing is that just as certain stories are building up a head of steam, they stop dead and we move onto another chapter in Dave's life. You can tell this is where the lawyers got the editing shears out. But this does not deter from what is an excellent book. Fantastically written and brutally honest, its what I was hoping for. If there is a ghost writer, you wouldn't know as any fan of Megadeth will tell you, this is definitely the man himself talking!!!

'When I held a guitar in my hand I felt good about myself. When I played music, I felt a sense of comfort and accomplishment that I'd never know as a child. When I replicated the songs that I loved, I felt an attachment to them and to the musicians who had composed them. And when I started writing songs of my own, I felt like an artist, able to express myself for the very first time.'I am going to piss a lot of people off here, but things have to be asserted: Megadeth is a way better band than Metallica. Full stop.No matter how much I love Metallica (and I do, I really do!) there is no way they could compete with the full-on energy, technicality, and electrifying virtuosity found on such amazing albums like 'Peace Sells... But Who's Buying' or (one of my favourite release ever) 'Rust in Peace'. When it comes to blasting and exhilarating Thrash Metal, Megadeth indeed had it all not least because, burning his fingers and soul on a fret like a demented yet prodigious maniac, there was no other guitarist like Dave Mustaine. No disrespect for James Hetfield or Kirk Hammett (Metallica remains among the greatest!) but, as far as I am concerned, they never had Dave's vibe. In fact, even when both bands decided to kind of soften their music and reach a so-called 'mainstream audience', Megadeth still surpassed Metallica! The 'Black Album' was really good, but nowhere as great as a 'Countdown to Extinction'. In any case, that's what I personally think; which is weird...Weird because, Dave Mustaine himself at times seems to disagree! Go figure. He clearly felt cheated from what could have been a (to him) better career with Metallica. Above all, what's striking is how hurt he was by how they had treated him even decades after he had been sacked. He constantly checked his career against theirs. He also makes it a point to constantly remind (and rightly so!) that he never had been a filler. It makes for a bizarre read -a love/hate type of dual thinking, which in itself says a lot. 'Selling twenty million albums is no minor accomplishment. But it's about half what Metallica has sold, and I was supposed to be part of that.' '...they [Metallica] just figured I'd never amount to anything and thus would not present any sort of a challenge to them. But they were way the fuck wrong.''This would be a theme throughout my career. It wasn't enough for Megadeth to do well; I wanted Metallica to fail.' In other words, Metallica takes in here way too much space for a Megadeth's fan as I am!But here's the thing: Dave Mustaine has a reputation for having a shitty personality, egotistic to put it mildly, and, yet, he comes out in this autobiography as more sensitive than we use to see him. I don't mean sensitive as being a self-pitying wimp. I mean sensitive as being raw, genuine, honest, passionate, a driven heart set ablaze and whose intense personality would explode through his outrageous music. His sincerity, in fact, is somehow relatable; and you manage to get the real him a bit better under the bravado and crappy attitude. Growing up fatherless or so (his dad was a useless alcoholic) in a family of Jehovah Witnesses (though very supportive of his ambition) his life is actually full of bizarre moments that makes you want to root for him. Him joining Metallica (yes, Metallica, again!) then a bunch of wealthy bratty kids living in the hype neighbourhood where Dave's mum and sister actually used to work as maids, is one of them... You get the point: here's a guy used to be an underdog for too long, yet who managed to make it to the top through sheer ambition and never giving up. And, damn, it must have been hard! Megadeth always has been a great band, its members all incredibly talented. The dynamic within, though, always let to desire... Yes, he had a deep connection with Dave 'Junior' Ellefson, and, yes, Marty Friedman had been a fantastic henchman by his side. Their meeting, relationship, growing together as an awesome Thrash Metal machine is truly insightful. But tensions, disputes, dissent and clashes all around the stupidest things you can ever conceive (gosh, what an odyssey!) clearly left their toll. He also had to sack a lot of people, something which, for someone like him who had been deeply affected by being fired from a band too, never failed to make a personal impact. Personality differences was bad. Money issues appalling. Drugs and alcohol made it all even worse. Expose it all bluntly as in here, and no matter how great they all were as musicians, here's nevertheless a book outlining why there is no reason to adulate them as people. As a Megadeth fan, I don't know, I find this quite sad... About the addictions... It's no secret: Mustaine was an alcoholic and a druggie. Yet, what you'll find here is a man deeply clued on about his addictions, making no qualm about his problems, never walloping with crappy excuses for his choices and consequences, and, ultimately, it shows in his personal and Megadeth's evolution. In fact, addictions and self-destructive behaviours were so ingrained in Megadeth that I found it striking (touching, for lack of a better term) to see him wondering about the potential impact of sobriety upon his music, in soul-searching passages: 'Anger and ambition had fuelled my art, giving rise to Megadeth's disturbing and frequently nihilistic point of view. Could I write while sober? Could I generate the same sort of ferocious guitar licks without benefit of chemical assistance?' I truly loved this 'A Life in Metal'. It's strikingly honest, from his ambivalent relationship with Metallica to his battle keeping afloat his own band, and, his addictions and drug issues. Here's in fact the autobiography of a man whose reputation is so bad this read makes him actually more likeable than expected! Megadeth... They had a tumultuous career for sure. Discovering how it was behind the scene is frankly disappointing for a fan, but, beyond personalities, here's an insightful and must-read when it comes to see how the band's music ultimately came to be and evolved. Dave Mustaine might be a controversial figure. Metallica certainly is a burdening shadow. But Megadeth will always remain Megadeth: THE best Thrash Metal band that has ever been as far as I am concerned. You might disagree, but you can't take away Mustaine's prodigy guitar in hand. If anything, read this to get his drive.

SUPER FAST REVIEW:Pretty good for fans of Megadeth!It is well written, engaging, has a lot of interesting info about the music and often very humorous.I will admit I have mixed thoughts about 2 things. The stuff about all the bad shit Metallica did, while I would believe most of it, I can’t help but be skeptical about how much it may or may not be dramatized given Mustaine’s (admittedly understandable) feud with them. Also, Mustaine’s ego, while he does admit to some mistakes in life, is often very present and can occasionally make him sound a little bit like he more or less can’t stand everyone that isn’t him and acts like they fucked a bunch up in his life.That being said, it is still a very well written book for the most part and as a Megadeth fan (I actually like Megadeth a little more than Metallica TBH (though still like both)) I found much of the band history and such very interesting. Mustaine’s writing can also be humorously snarky.When comparing this to other autobiographical books by metal artists, it isn’t quite as good as Bruce Dickinson’s What Would This Button Do but significantly better than Corey Taylor’s You’re Making Me Hate You. That being said Megadeth fans who found Dickinson’s metal history storytelling or Taylor’s snark towards a lot of the things witnessed in life enjoyable will without a doubt like this as there are times it reminded me of both books. If you aren’t a Megadeth fan, it’s hard to tell if you’ll enjoy this but if you are, it’s probably a book you should read.Highly recommended for the target audience but not very much for anyone else.4/5

With musical tastes ranging from the mainstream through to country, I have little knowledge of metal and had no idea who the 'dude' was whose photo graced the cover of this autobiography. So then why read a book about one of the founding members of Metallica and 'owner' of the Megadeth franchise? With a son-in-law who is heavily in to metal and who has managed to convince my daughter to veer into that territory too, when a respected colleague waved Mustaine under my nose and suggested I might like to read it, I thought 'Why not!'.Now on any level Mustaine comes across as a self-centred, thoroughly righteous, vindictive, and somewhat obnoxious prat. That isn't taking anything away from his musical genius - of which I am in no position to judge. Of course his high opinion of his place in the history and 'art' of metal is a recurring theme throughout. But the book is more than a self-indulgent, glorifying ode to his own standing as an icon of the genre - you do have to admire the man. And this was a rollicking journey that I thoroughly enjoyed.Why admiration??? - well any person who could subject his body to the addictions he did (he'd give Keith R a run for his money) and live to tell the tale obviously is a figure not to dismiss lightly. For most of this read he had a gargantuan appetite for sex, drugs and alcohol.It took his genuine conversion to Christianity and the love of a good woman to turn his life around. The latter, as in all stories of 'bad boys made good' is , along with God, the true and under-acknowledged hero of 'Mustaine'. Reading such a book has given me an insight to a music and lifestyle that is foreign to me, and I am also sure that my own particular heroes, Gram Parsons and Townes van Zandt, were similarly'self-centred,thoroughly righteous, vindictive, and somewhat obnoxious prats.' They significantly failed to survive their addictionsFor all his failings, writing a book such as 'Mustaine', albeit with a 'ghostie', took some amount of courage as the ugly side is well and truly laid bare. Despite the over-abundance of the 'f-bomb' word this book 'rocks' Thanks Noel

From one of my top 5 Thrash/Metal bands!!! This starts out from the middle a "realization" that what's going on HAS TO STOP!!! from there we go into the past of a very troubled Childhood/Teen life, to his now LARGER THEN LIFE self.. He tells the hardships of just starting out playing guitar, to the "Forming of Metallica, to his own FASTER, BETTER STRONGER band that came to be < b > MEGADEATH!!! and is very candid with his life during it all (the good the bad and the Drunk and Stoned times..) very upfront about his feelings(from jealously to anger..) drug and alcohol abuse, band-mate changes and everything else. I was VERY HAPPY with the book!!! I have read ALOT about "rock stars" and there books are always "I did this or that, I did drugs/alcohol, I went to rehab 1,000,000 times, I had a bad childhood, 1 BIG PITY PARTY!!! Everyone else is to blame, (even when they try to accept the blame they say something like I know I messed up BUT...if so and so wasn't.... I wouldn't have don't that... EXCUSE AFTER EXCUSE AFTER EXCUSE.... TILL YOU HATE THEM!!!!! or...they are books done JUST so they can manipulate how they want you to see them.. (check ANY WELL KNOWN MAINSTREAM/POP BIO!!!!) Like the book pointed out Metallica's Some Kind Of Monster it was basically the band BEGGING THE FANS TO SEE THEM!!! They TOTALY made the movie to be something completely different then it was portrayed... I enjoy Metallica as a band. (OLD STUFF NOT NEW!!! I have to admit Death Magnetic was ok...) But people wise THEY SUCK!!!!i think ALOT of others will agree with me on that.. < spoiler > I know it seems like I'm taking sides because Dave Mustange was in the band... But there a bunch of JERKS,look at any interview and soon as Lars Ulrich opens his mouth you want to drop kick it!!! (just really stupid when you think on it... But I was happy for the ending being told how it was. It put a nice touching story that so many people were genuinely rooting FOR!! I am so thankful for opportunities to see him and the band on Gigantour Fest every year in my home state. After this book STILL ONE OF MY TOP 5!!! (Maybe top 4...)

I've cheered him on for over 20 years...great musician - but what a retard. And this book is proof.I'm glad the book ended the way it did: Dave is still alive, still making music, still married, still learning about Christianity. Go Dave!I read this biography in 3 days. A fun fast romp through the dark side of the music industry. (is there even a light side?) I've read numerous music biographies: and they're pretty much all the same. Maybe someday Bruce Hornsby will write one; that would be different.But Dave tells us many of the self destructive paths he took to the top. Pretty much the same ones all the rockstars take to get there. It was fun hearing about the band members that came and went though. I really wanted to know more about the music, the guitars, the special moments of musical passion. This stuff seems to get left out of every biography - mostly to make room for the generic sex, drugs and rudeness ("yawwnnnn")I Hope Mustaine and Megadeth are around another twenty years to write another book.

About as addictive as the substances Dave was imbibing through most of the narrative! Megadeth were pretty much my favourite band for 10 years so getting to finally read this account was a great pleasure when placed in the context of his stellar musical output and meeting Dave a few times in the 1990's.For me, Mustaine is a musical genius, up there with the classical composing greats. Tormented with drug and alcohol demons and dogged by regret from the Metallica years, he comes across - in person and in the book - as a truly inspirational survivor. The book itself whirls by at great speed with the only grating parts (for me) being the rehab and christian parts near the end. Overall, a must-read for anybody even vaguely interested in metal/music. 100% recommend.