Grinding, gargantuan riffs, tripped-out vocals, in a swirling head-spinning haze, a sonic excursion of the raw essence of rock, alone in the clouds, in interstellar overdrive
Shows abound. One MySpace comment. One venue. One band. Chosen and posted per day.
"The lifestyle. I've always liked being on the outside of nine-to-five culture. The whole romance of being in a band and not working even if you're dirt poor, it's still a great life. When you're on tour, you surrender yourself to the day schedule, and there's something amazing about that," Toronto musician.
These are how music revolutions start. Torontopia. Ground zero.