ok... all i can say is... wow. in case you didn't go (and a lot of you did because i saw you there) last weekend, clutch and mastadon completely rocked the fuck out of the Howlin' Wolf. fuckin a. i hadn't seen mastadon before, but all i can say is death metal influence + grindcore/groove shit. does that make sense? either way they were the bomb track and totally made my ears hurt. in a good way.
after that, clutch walked onto the stage and opened up with "A Shogun Named Marcus". it was by far one of the best shows i've ever seen. They played shit from every record (except Elephant Riders... much to hilbu's dismay), even closing with "impetus".
then we went out and got fucked up in the quarter. in attendance was Mike Hill, Justin, Adam, Blake, Paul, Talley, Lance, and Sam. Brandon kicked himself for not going upon news of our glorious ordeals.
then we played a less than stellar show on saturday. sorry. we got lots of compliments, but still that was not the best we can do. so we're hitting the practice harder and we're gonna rock the balls off of the Spanish Moon on Sept 26 with the brothers 4 Square.
get ready. i assure you we are...
sincerely,
the fucks who run JG.com.
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