The world of “The Matrix” is a confusing apocalyptic hellscape built on technology inhabited by weirdos in cringey sunglasses who listen to terrible techno music and wield katanas while having a god complex about taking the red pill. So basically it’s exactly like the world of cryptocurrency in our present-day real-world dystopia.
The characters from “The Matrix” may be fictional, but so is the value of crypto. So we spooned up a bowl of protein mush and jacked into this world to rank every one of these characters based on how likely they would tell you to spend your money in the fake world of cryptocurrency.
Welcome to the desert of the real… insufferable assholes.
27. Spoon Boy
This self-righteous little twerp is probably too busy being all arrogant about his spoon-bending parlor tricks to pay attention to crypto. Although when asked what the value of Bitcoin is he would probably say “The truth is… there is no value.” And in this regard, he’s actually right.
26. Councilor Hamann
A boomer who has used his privilege to rise to a high level of power and is enamored by the water filtration system of Zion without understanding how any of it works. He’s not really the type to fully grasp what crypto is and is also probably too busy forwarding an AI-generated image of Kamala Harris eating a baby he saw on Facebook to get you to invest in anything.
25. Neo
Even though he is The Chosen One, ol’ Copper Top over here is too confused about what is happening in his surroundings to even know what a blockchain is. Sure, he can fly and bend reality and dodge bullets but can he make any sense of the crypto market?
24. Switch
She’s the only one out of Morpheus’ little cybergoth social club to wear white which means she’s at least contrarian enough to not go along with the crowd. She also is the only one who has no time for Neo’s nonsense. And since crypto is all nonsense, she’s not she’s not going anywhere near it.
23. Trinity
She’s already dealing with a reality where every action is controlled by a glitchy algorithm and doesn’t need another one promising her instant wealth. She’d probably rather jump out of a high-rise building than navigate the rollercoaster of crypto markets, where even Neo’s superpowers wouldn’t guarantee you won’t lose your shirt.
22. Dozer
He seems to be the only one in the scorched-Earth armageddon of 2199 to find time to hit the gym. That’s not to say he wouldn’t be into crypto but short-term investment wins don’t seem like the kind of gains he’s interested in.
21. Tank
Just because he is able to read the Matrix and see what’s happening doesn’t mean he’d be able to understand the crypto market. He’s already knee-deep in this technological nightmare and doesn’t need another complex system to debug—especially one with more crashes than his software.
20. Mouse
He’s got that lonely “nice guy” kind of energy that is usually attracted to crypto. But honestly, he doesn’t need wealth as a means to attract attention from the opposite sex when he probably spends all his time “jacking in” with the woman in red. Let’s just hope he cleans up those dentist chairs when he’s done.
19. Apoc
Apoc got killed because he was spending too much time online trying to be a hero and finding others who took the red pill. He may or may not be into crypto but we bet he probably stormed the Capitol on January 6.
18. Niobe
Hard to say if she’s into crypto or not but you should probably just go along with whatever she says otherwise her husband might just smack the shit out of you on live television.
17. Link
He’s already spent enough time unplugging people from shady simulations, and he’s not about to plug you into a financial black hole. He’s seen enough dodgy code in the Matrix to know that convincing you to invest in crypto might be just another elaborate trap set by the machines.
16. The Keymaker
A blue-collar tradesman with a job that gives him access to pretty much everything. Kind of like the janitor in “The Breakfast Club” he is the eyes and ears of this institution. So he doesn’t need some bullshit crytpo when he could just make a key and open up whatever you have locked up and take it. You know, like that Beanie Baby collection you keep holding onto in the hopes that it might be worth something again someday.

Simply put, this album fucking rules. Rife with groovy riffs over driving double-bass that would make Maggie Smith throw down in the pit, its placement on this list is by no means an indicator that you should steer clear. The only issue here is the power kind of fading out towards the last couple songs (you’d better believe you’d be seeing this further down the list had the intensity of “Inside the Wire” been matched throughout every song.) Max out the volume on this bad boy and appreciate Dave Ingram’s sole contribution to the band, as he’s able to provide some Benediction-ass vocal work that’ll have you cowering in the nearest foxhole. No need to fret the absence of Karl Willetts’ apocalyptic roar, fellow death metal maniacs, as there’s plenty of him below.
And the grooves keep coming. This effort sees a heavier focus on melody (we hear you, “Powder Burns”) without sacrificing the heaviness that fans at this point had come to expect. Throw in some really killer leads by guitarist Baz Thomson, and you’ve got a recipe for a musical onslaught that any other death metal band would renounce Satan to replicate. Our only beef with this album is similar to that of “Honour — Valour — Pride” in that the ceiling reached in its opening isn’t really matched through every subsequent song. With that being said, you haven’t really experienced a death metal show until you’ve seen the band perform the title track live. Oh, you never had the opportunity to see them live, and now likely never will because they called it quits in 2015? Suck it up, crybaby, and grab your helmet and mess tin. We have more albums to cover.
Good God! If you reach the end of this 30-minute attack and realize you haven’t taken a single breath, welcome to the club. While the frenetic, grind-heavy sound on the band’s debut would absolutely be refined in later offerings, there’s a definite charm to its crusty-ass production that we just can’t deny. The levels on the vocals aren’t really consistent throughout, but who gives a shit? This isn’t fucking math class. Slayer’s “Reign in Blood” had been fresh on everybody’s mind at the time, and you can detect the influence from the speed to the short, hellish guitar solos. If you don’t find yourself playing air guitar to the power chords in “Attack in the Aftermath,” you might as well just label yourself a conscientious objector to death metal.
This one’s definitely a slow-down from their previous releases, which leads more doom-oriented death metalers to top their lists with it. The chaos is still very much there, but quite balanced with some nicely mid-paced portions. It’s thick and meaty, so you’d best come to the table hungry. Listen to “Ritual” enough times and you will permanently have a grimace of awed appreciation plastered on your face. Bonus points for the album cover, which probably caused the deaths of countless Romantic-era art fans who cluelessly purchased it out of curiosity. R.I.P. nerds.
HELL yes. 1991 was arguably the best year for old school death metal, and “War Master” is a shining exemplar amongst a class of shining exemplars. Crushing and frenzied while somehow maintaining a brooding atmosphere, this album toned down the speed just a hair to achieve a balance that’s as unsettling as it is driving. That opening riff of “What Dwells Within” is up there with the title track of “The IVth Crusade” in terms of recognizable Bolt Thrower moments. The fact that it’s only Number 4 on this list serves as a testament to how otherworldly this band is. Tuck those acid-washed Z. Cavaricci jeans under the tongues of your Reeboks and blast this from your boombox as you strut about the streets. We promise you’ll earn the respect of every metalhead you encounter.
From the second riff of “War” you know you’re in for something special with this one, and that seamless transition into “Remembrance” will throw you into the battlefield whether you’re ready or not. It simply does not let up from start to finish, and the unbelievable hooks somehow only serve to make the songs more crushing. Add “When Glory Beckons” to your workout playlist and you’ll end up winning Mr. Olympia by default. The half-assed cover makes this album even better. A stock photo that looks like a screenshot from the opening theme of M*A*S*H will have to suffice if you’ve spent all your time and effort on writing winners. Fuck yes.
The band chose to focus the subject matter of its swansong exclusively on World War I, and the end result is flawless. Bass badass (and only member to play on every album) Jo Bench maintains a mud-crunching tone that will give you trench foot, and the late, great Martin Kearns keeps a reserved pace that accentuates the heaviness of the riffs. The atmosphere on the title track is absolutely palpable, and the breakdown on “Salvo’ will leave you eager to storm the Saint-Mihiel salient. We may not have deserved an absolutely perfect final album from Bolt Thrower, but they made good and goddamn sure we got one.