“I CAN’T STAND WAITING” doesn’t just sound urgent — it is urgent. Michael Schenker attacks his guitar like it personally offended him, ripping through riffs that feel equal parts fury and freedom. The man hasn’t mellowed; he’s weaponized patience into pure velocity. Every solo is a reminder that guitar gods don’t retire — they just keep finding new ways to outplay gravity.
This isn’t nostalgia; it’s defiance. Schenker’s tone still slices through the mix like a buzzsaw dipped in gasoline, and the title couldn’t be more fitting. Waiting isn’t in his vocabulary — and clearly, neither is slowing down.