Vegan Butcher

The CD release party for the ethereal headbang of Vegan Butcher, the band that plays songs 1) only composed in January, and 2) only containing nine notes. I should mention it is also 3) very quiet and 4) very loud.

I’m in the rhythm section with Wil Hendricks (bass) underpinning John Shiurba‘s liminal anthems (and electric guitar), that are eventually, in good time, wait for it, redeemed by metatron Val Esway singing five sentences from John’s pre-dawn somniloquies.

The inimitable Ultralash opens. Expect an extraordinary close from Moe! Staiano’s Surplus 1980.