tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34993991.post4338254819092315695..comments2023-10-05T07:46:44.392-04:00Comments on And Now the Screaming Starts: Music: Whhhheeeeeeennnnnneehhhh – Whoooooooooooooohoo – Whhhheeeeeeennnnnneehhhh – Whoooooooooooooohoo . . .CRwMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07896615209770501945noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34993991.post-47712931468455256772008-11-06T09:02:00.000-05:002008-11-06T09:02:00.000-05:00The first time I did acid I spent 12 hours listeni...The first time I did acid I spent 12 hours listening to Only Shallow over and over again. Then I saw God.Great night.<BR/><BR/>PS Just say no. Or say hi at www.igloooftheuncanny.blogspot.comThe Igloo Keeperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17357749925165000647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34993991.post-36054332577041422102008-10-28T09:20:00.000-04:002008-10-28T09:20:00.000-04:00My Bloody Valentine is still insanely loud. Author...My Bloody Valentine is still insanely loud. Author and badass Ed Lin just <A HREF="http://www.edlinforpresident.com/2008/10/13/killing-joke-at-irving-plaza-phooey-on-the-fillmore/" REL="nofollow">caught one of their shows in New York</A>:<BR/><BR/><I>The night ended with “You Made Me Realise,” which devolved into a 15-minute maelstrom of sound that swallowed up the entire room. It was so loud the noise sent ripples through the air that formed a beat pattern when one breathed in. The floor was shaking, my organs were shaking and if the financial sector hadn’t already crumbled, it would have been flattened. Listening to my recording of the show, it sounds like a jet flying around indoors. I can only compare it to one other real-life experience, being on the NJ Transit platform when an Amtrak train whips past, only one would have to be directly on the tracks and the Amtrak would have 10,000 cars. People spontaneously raised both arms up in the air, maybe out of a primitive instinct to worship the divine earthquakes that just leveled one’s immoral city?</I>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com