Whitechapel bringing deathcore to Strip
Hmmm, how to describe the pained, deranged grunts of Phil Bozeman, frontman for deathcore brutes Whitechapel? A constipated water buffalo attempting to poop an anvil? Satan getting a Brazilian wax? An Orc getting whapped in the groin with a tire iron?
Come up with your own clever characterizations when Whitechapel hits town at 5:30 p.m. Thursday at the Hard Rock Cafe Las Vegas, 3771 Las Vegas Blvd. South. Tickets are $15-$17; call 733-7625.
— By JASON BRACELIN