On stage, Cephalic Carnage's Zac spends most of his time swinging his head and guitar, sweating, screaming and abusing listeners with the brutal bombast that issues from his instrument. But today, sitting in his publicist's office almost 2,000 miles from his home in Denver, there is little evidence of that raving persona. Zac is friendly, giddy almost, and not at all demonic-sounding, even when he mentions nonchalantly that he's "the only real... More >>>