Hannah-Rose Goddess Devine Supreme OverLady
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| Subject: Saturday Night Gig Sat 1 Mar 2008 - 7:27 | |
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Tuning and chatter – building a hundred hands in the air and shouts, from the front (they’ve seen these guys play they’re fucking good live)
Clash of guitar and static distortion they toss their heads and flick smiles into the crowd mouth close to the mike bass and muffled diction
Drums stir movement the hundred hands grabbing at sound the hundred bodies trying to escape the ground
And then are the waves salt-water sweat tide sucks and pulls surging to the stage and drawn away again
Dark - and red lights search the room and a murky yellow filters lazy through mist
drawn in
and out
feet leaving the floor no longer of their own accord
And suddenly over and suddenly gone spilling out the door suddenly swamped in cold air sweet and hung with blue midnight overhead.
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