Years passed. Bands broke up. Bands reformed. Solo projects were completed. Solo projects stalled. And when it finally really boiled down to life and death, then the idea of a music commune was pretty insignificant. Eventually it really became the matter of a death. To be reborn... See. Music that's created and recorded can never die. It can be not listened to. But it can never be forgotten.
We're here today to remind everyone who comes here that we haven't forgotten. Maybe it was all dreamed up as easy as children dream up ideas. Created by guys just past the teenage angst, but still close enough to think that anything could happen. Maybe it was all physical merch stands at shows with 5 band bills. Maybe it was a physical amp sitting on a stage with a dreamer screaming into a microphone - right in front of you. Making the noise you could hear happen right in front of you. Real bands with real dreams making real music. Those bands still exist. Sure, they may not be making any NEW music as that particular project per se, but the recordings still exist. The videos still exist. The fliers still exist. The memories still exist. It's important that they never be forgotten. Instead, archived. Promoted.
We're back.