Exhibit B: The Human Condition

You can always count on Exodus to supply some good, old-fashioned, downright vicious thrash metal with each release.

Seventy-two minutes long? Really? Blame it on the lingering spectre of "...And Justice For All" as some kind of alleged benchmark for an album's importance. Or perhaps it's a defense mechanism in the sleep-deprived brain of Gary Holt, feverishly obsessed with fighting off the advances of age and top...