Jolie Holland, Amos Lee, Man Man, Of Montreal, Hercules and Love Affair, CP Benefit, DMBQ
Joseph takes a pull off his beer, swallows slowly.
Joseph: Fuck you talkin' 'bout, T?
Terry, pulls back the skin covering his skull, exposes the muscle beneath.
Terry: I'm a demon!
Joseph: This one-act play is terrible.
Terry: Yes. Yes, it is. But at least it will be the best Halloween ever. (B.Mc.)
Not many bands can hold a candle to Japanese noise-psyche slashers DMBQ, who blast through a live set that includes guitars being played with teeth and leaves no eardrum undamaged, no PA unclimbed. This show--with intense song stranglers Aids Wolf and ear- scorching locals Birds of Maya--is being billed as a "Halloween Hangover," and it's a potent blend of the hair of the dog that bit ya, a perfect Sunday evening of extended euphoria that'll make Monday all the harder to wake up for. (B.Mc.)
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