Mid-pandemic, I was subleasing the comer of a jam space to practise drams. The unit behind mine belonged to an ageing speed metal band, who never played in-time for more than half an hour. When the lead guitarist took a break from arguing with his girlfriend on the balcony, he would pass me in the halls, begging for cocaine while playing Motörhead on his phone speakers. is a lot like that band.
OUT OF TUNE
Apr 03, 2023
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