Explaining my break, and remembering one momentously (quiet) introduction…
Wondering who Wax are, enjoying the Muffs once more and watching El Jefe from backstage…
Meeting Matt Groening by chance, suffering through Engines of Aggression by accident and realizing again just how sublime Curve were…
Counting Crows being ignored by a noontime crowd, Mark E. Robinson where to put his gear and Stereolab hitting us with walls of sound…
Stabbing Westward boring me senseless, Ethyl Meatplow appealing to the prurient interest and Front 242 taking an inadvertant temporary final bow…
Electronics outselling grunge, Matt Johnson and the problem of indifference and Dave Gahan flailing around a hairstyle he shouldn’t’ve…
Getting to grips with TA work, noting the power of headshaving and chatting in a parking lot about former tourmates…
Some Cranberries being low key, another being more strident and a lot of swanning around…
Discovering my second favorite band of all time, thinking about malt liquor and watching a fan live the dream…
