"I did not know what to expect going to my first Boris show. Was it going to be an endless night of droning guitars and minimal drums? Or would it be a fast-paced garage punk expedition? As it turns out, the event was not a by-the-numbers experience. And I am forever thankful that I brought my earplugs, especially considering I did not leave unscathed anyway. My head throbbed for nearly an hour after the Orange and Sunn O))) amps were turned off. But, as you can imagine, it was entirely worth the minor pain to watch these masters of nearly every genre of rock."
Sorry to rub it in.
Sorry to rub it in.