How can you not love a guitarist who plays solos as soaring as this one and ends it with the heaviest, most badass divebomb of all time? 'Trucci, you fricking guitar warlord.
From super-crunchy chug to silk-smooth leads to crystal clear chimey cleans, Petrucci's guitars on Black Clouds sound like they were recorded in heaven.
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