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Count yourself lucky, I saw Merzbow play live a couple of months ago. If Sleater Kinney hadn't been on next I'd have collapsed in the corner and cried.. the way he just came on stage, pressed a button on his laptop and sat completely motionless for 40 minutes while the audience were subjected to unutterable sonic death.. then a woman walks on, whispers something in his ear, he presses another button, the noise stops and he buggers off. Almost completely ruined my evening, and I normally love that sort of thing. |
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