Tonight's late night club-sitting oeuvre was festooned with steel barrels as percussion. Old school industrial. I should know, about 1991 I was doing this too - blame it on Skinny Puppy...and Jamie Muir in King Crimson 1972. From him came the loops of heavy chain in each hand. Thrash, thrash. Ah, the good old days.
10.5 hours of door and 3+ of clean/setup this morning, that's all I've got.
listen:
(in between sets)
Dub Trio
Heartless Bastards
the bartenders played these, bless 'em
(this morning)
Richard Thompson - Amnesia
Dub Trio haha
(this afternoon)
múm
birds
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