There’s something strangely compelling about watching these two headbangers headbang away to the gentle sounds of mother nature while wearing speedos and fanning a fire with an oar.
It is, more or less, like watching a man fire himself from a cannonball only to miss the landing pad and crumple onto the dirt in a discombobulated pile of skin and bones — you shouldn’t look, but you do, and after you do you can’t help replaying the video seven times over.
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What in all that is fucking holy…