OK, seriously, I just saw 12 acts in one evening. Some of them were especially amazing and some of them were not. But right now I need to lie down for a long, long time.
Also, the pizza delivery system in Hell was so ridiculous tonight, it bordered on the sublime. If sublime meant “making me hungrier than ever so that when I finally got a slice of pizza an hour later I was so hungry I scarfed it down and made myself sick and possibly burned my tongue too.”
Garbage!Violence!Enthusiasm!
This article appears in Oct 19-25, 2006.

