When I was a young teenager, I loved the "Turrican" video games on my Amiga. One day after school I went CD shopping and browsed around, and then I saw...

I thought "If the devs listen to it, it's gotta be worth checking out." I wasn't a metalhead by any means, my mainstays were still the Beatles and AC/DC. That was even before my KISS superfandom phase (I'm also known as "KISS Chris"), so I didn't recognize Ken Kelly's cover art style.
The first track (
Wheels of Fire) was unlike anything I'd ever heard, in a bad way. After the
second track (Kings of Metal), however, all was forgiven and the rest of the album made me a firm fan, despite the immediate realization that I'd better not tell anyone by whom I wanted to be taken seriously...

I even started loving Wheels...
I wound up quickly buying all their albums, and when - finally - the new, long-awaited "Triumph of Steel" was released - I dropped them like a hot potato. While I still enjoy the classics from time to time and have very fond memories of when this "Mystical Metal" would help me escape the dreariness of my rather strange youth, Ross was indeed the Boss and without him and Scott Columbus's thunderous presence, I was down and out.
Joey's megalomania didn't help keep me in the fanbase, either.
But it was indeed them that started me on my modest metal excursions which led to me picking up another totally obscure album by a rather non-influential and underground band that I never heard of before... Just because the cover was so well drawn and I have a thing for skeletons and skulls...

Though it was an even harder pill to swallow, I was determined to acquire the taste of metal, instantly realizing what this "true metal" that Manowar had been
singing about actually
was.