Most interesting cat of the night was the long-haired Aesop Dekker -- From the Future! being all gruff bouncer for the gothy photog chick in the black tights adorned with the upside-down crosses & her blonde companion, more petite than even the SBH and who threw mock face punches inside the pop-up pits that I'm not entirely convinced were one-hundred percent mock but being a petite thing, the burly dudes, to their credit, did nothing more than the required push-back, all while the long-haired Aesop Dekker -- From the Future! landed scowls with the marksmanship of a veteran sweet scientician.
If Matt Pike is the Pope of
Saudi Arabia Metal, and he is, then Des Kensel is his secret ecclesiastical weapon. Kudos, too, to Jeff Matz and his bong-rattling bass. Straungely, didn't inhale a single whiff of weed but did on occasion an unenchanting musk. Old Spice, dudes, Old Spice.
Yeah, it was loud.
High on Fire @ The Grog Shop: Serums of Liao, Frost Hammer, 10,000 Years, Devilution, Last, Fertile Green, Speedwolf, Rumors of War, DII, Fury Whip, Madness of an Architect, Snakes for the Divine.