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| MERZBOW when the hertz hurts |
| and i talked to the guy from bastard noise which is something i never imagined would happen, a real gentleman too. later on, 40 minutes into their set with merzbow, i lost all sense of place or motive for coming. got hit in the head with a walkie talkie thing by the man from robochanman. my grandfathers fought wars for this. a black mass for the underclass. in basements. don't know how long it lasted. always think "wire wool scouring the sink" but suspended and thick and eventually clean. |