The mad master of steel string shredding, the one the only Zakk Wylde, took over the Commodore Ballroom in Vancouver, BC on Thursday night.
His set just reinforced the fact that he is one of the living guitar gods walking among mere mortals on this planet.
Through the night he worked the metal strings on his guitar with a feverish precision. At one point I swear blood was spraying from one of his fingers. Though I didn’t want to look directly at his hands while he worked the guitar, out of fear of losing my mind.
Take a look at my pics of the night. In typical fashion the lights were fantastic.