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Saturday, December 16, 2006

End

It's the end of the week, the end of busy-ness, and the start of sleep. Yay!

I've just come home from the Deicide concert. It was good. Incomprehensible, but good. They created a wall of sound with deep grunting and screaming; I got thoroughly satiated with loud crunchy music. Bandmeister Glen Benton was mostly amiable, as were the rest of the band, smiling and interacting with the crowd. In fact, Benton looked a lot like Billy Connelly, which made it hard for me to take him seriously. I ended up beside the sound engineer and had a good chat to him between songs.

The highlight of the night was wandering past the ex-mercury theatre afterwards, hearing house music and wandering in. I got chatting to DJ FamilyGuy who was very nice and let me play a couple of tunes. We exchanged numbers and will be in touch again.


listening to The Cure | Lullaby

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

"crunchy" sounds like a good description....
will look forward to hearing the music sometime :) Jen

December 18, 2006 8:38 am

 

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