Peter Hewitt

Mister Hewit, or classicism pushed till complete appropriation… Or when the how you do it becomes the why you do it.

Even if you're not the kind to leave your ledge alone to do hunt assassin copings, you can only observe the power –used with finesse– of Peter Hewitt, mostly in the way he stands up on his grinds, even on the most poorly placed "copings" he encounters… Let's not even mention his invert variations, all textbook, and far removed from all those failed handplant attempts we get fed these days. Classic stuff, if there is, even put to a soundtrack that refreshingly stays away from the faux-Slayer "because it's tranny, dude" route. This should slap you back into shape!