The September 2007 issue of Thrasher (Issue #324) features Sierra Fellers on the cover, snapped mid-line by Broach, setting the tone for an issue stacked with high-energy skating, raw travel features, and gritty punk attitude. Inside, Fellers gets the spotlight not just for his technical lines, but also his lifestyle—biking, dancing, and even breakdancing through the chaos of the road. The mag jumps into Damn Am, capturing “flying carcasses” as hopefuls battle for spots, while a piece titled Walk West paints a surreal, moonlit trek through unknown terrain.

The international sections hold it down: Chile vs. Argentina brings raw session footage from both sides of the Southern Cone, with a heavy “Fort Apache” vibe, while the Malmö trip reads like a rolling bar crawl with “beer-drinking scallywags” ripping Sweden’s famed plazas and parks. The SOTY Party gets a proper write-up under “Random Crews Forever,” celebrating the best of the best in classic Thrasher fashion—loud, weird, and a little blurry.

Bastrop brings history and heat from a Texas town that once held 4,000 German POWs, while Tampa provides the usual contest antics and “sponsorship glory.” A visit to Denver under the theme “Our devotion is sacred” captures a more soulful approach to skate missions.

The music section goes deep: Born/Dead snarls through the “Noise Forest,” Hope Conspiracy brings “nasty art records,” It’s Casual earns mention as “Sean Penn’s brother,” and Stressface brings the stud belt punk energy (“Punky Brewster” meets DIY rage). In the departments, Mail kicks off with the usual abuse, Notes and Apeshit dig into the mag’s own mess, and Nurses drop in with some Queen-style “Mercury-ized” weirdness.

Visually, the Photo Feature hits hard with heavy sequences and high-contrast bangers, while On Board and Somethin’ Else round out the mag with gear, gags, and straight-up gnarl. This issue is loud, wide-ranging, and brutally fun—everything Thrasher should be.

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