He was never supposed to die quietly. Ozzy Osbourne was chaos incarnate—a haunted priest of the stadium pulpit, baptizing generations in blood, bats,...
The military doesn’t often play the soundtrack of teenage rebellion. And yet, there it was: the British Army’s Band of the Household Division,...
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...
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