Citation de Taraxacum
So I started a band.
And we were loud.
We had no guitars; it was just me on the piano and the micro-phone and Brian Viglione, who stumbled into my life like a long-lost musical soul-twin, on the drums. Our minimal setup didn't limit our sonic power in the slighest: the drums alone defeaned people, and i cranked my electric piano to match. Brian had be reared on a steady diet of metal, jazz and hardcore punk, and he hit the drums like a smoke-choked victim pounding on the exit door of a burning building; for him, commitment to the religion of drumming was his gateway to redemption. And I played piano the same way, seeking salvation through volume.
And we were loud.
We had no guitars; it was just me on the piano and the micro-phone and Brian Viglione, who stumbled into my life like a long-lost musical soul-twin, on the drums. Our minimal setup didn't limit our sonic power in the slighest: the drums alone defeaned people, and i cranked my electric piano to match. Brian had be reared on a steady diet of metal, jazz and hardcore punk, and he hit the drums like a smoke-choked victim pounding on the exit door of a burning building; for him, commitment to the religion of drumming was his gateway to redemption. And I played piano the same way, seeking salvation through volume.
