These days I don't look forward going to shows that feature more than two bands. Of course "value for money" has its  appeal,  but  it seems  that  it's  more  often  "quantity  for  money",  which  is  a completely different thing. Fortunately, at least for me and some  of my friends who share my opinion, Limp Bizkits, who were announced  as one of the bands in  tonight's  package,  jumped  off  the  tour  for unknown reasons. No offense toward LB fans intended here.
At 2100, Cold entered the stage and played for about 50 minutes. The band was unknown to me and their dark melancholic  style,  in  my opinion, left a lot to  be  desired.  Reminding  me  sometimes  of  a lightweight version of Tool mixed with bits  and  pieces  of  Killing Joke, their song material sounded rather samey and, due to a lack  of good and crunching riffs, failed to rock most of  the  time.  On  the other hand, the melancholy and  emotion  in  their  songs  failed  to impress, as there were no real climaxes but a constant  whining  feel that made me start to yawn halfway through the set. The crowd reacted in a friendly manner, applauding after  each  song,  but  in  general stayed rather calm.
A long break followed, during which the audience grew  more  and more impatient. Members of the crew appeared on stage over  and  over again to check one more time if the towels were in  the  right  place and other important stuff. As the crowd grew more  impatient  by  the minute, a lot of yelling and cursing took  place  until  finally  the lights went down and tonight's headliner took  the  stage.  Soulfly's opener "Eye for an Eye" blasted through the PA. The guitar sound  hit the audience as if made  of  concrete,  the  tribal  style  drums,  a monstrous bass, Max's growling vocals, everything received the  right attention in the mix, blending into a crunching wall  of  sound  that made the crowd bang and jump like crazy from the  front  row  to  the back of the venue. Guitarist Logan Mader, with a new  hairstyle  that made his head look like some kind of exotic vegetable, jumped up  and down, his guitar providing Soulfly with an  improved  metallic  edge. More songs from the Soulfly debut followed with  the  excitement  and energy from both band and audience constantly keeping its high level. As expected, some Sepultura goodies were offered during the  show:  a medley of "Beneath the Remains" and "Dead Embryonic Cells". Later  in the set, "Roots", "Spit" and "Straight Hate" brought back memories of Brazil's finest band. While the  downtuned  guitar  sound  failed  to provide the lightning fast "Beneath the Remains" with  enough  power, the newer Sepultura stuff sounded absolutely killer. Too bad the band played none of the Nailbomb covers I had expected. The Gloria and Max vs. Sepultura bullshit that fuels the daily  soap  opera  on  several Soulfly and Sepultura websites luckily didn't play a role that  night and Mr. Cavalera never mentioned  the  split  and  its  circumstances throughout the set. With the constant  banging,  slamming  and  stage diving that took place in the Batschkapp (an old  bomb  shelter  from WW2, by the way) the place reached temperatures that  came  close  to being unbearable. Therefore, Max was constantly showering  the  front rows and himself with water. After about 55 minutes, the show reached a climax with "No" and right after that was already over. Having paid quite some bucks for the ticket, I should have left disappointed, but the quality of the Soulfly show was truly compensating for  that.  If this band manages to keep  a  high  quality  level  with  its  future releases, I'll come back to see them anyplace anytime. Let's wait  to hear what Sepultura have to offer  with  _Against_.  Hopefully  we'll experience two fantastic bands emerging from the split.