He was never supposed to die quietly. Ozzy Osbourne was chaos incarnate—a haunted priest of the stadium pulpit, baptizing generations in blood, bats,...
There’s a bench, apparently—just sitting there in his mind. Ozzy Osbourne, the Prince of Darkness, wants to die into a view. Not a...
He was laughing. That’s what Geezer Butler remembers. Not the drugs, not the headlines, not the endless haze of hotel-room nihilism—but the way...
The hum of jets overhead has never sounded quite like this before. A petition launched to rename Birmingham Airport after Ozzy Osbourne—the Prince...
Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident