Mono play instrumental rock (ahem, "post rock" is what the kids are calling it these days) that starts off with a slow build, gains tension and momentum as it progresses, and then explodes in glorious fuzzed-out guitar fury and ecstasy. I've seen them about 4 times within the last 2 years, and they've played more or less the same set each time. Last night was no different, but it doesn't matter because nothing compares to the raw power and beauty that is Mono live. I don't believe their studio recordings have ever done them justice. Not that they're badly produced, far from it. It's just that the songs gain so much more intensity in a live setting. Their shows are a cathartic experience, to be sure. Drop your therapist, go see these guys instead. Being the relentless road dogs they are, I wouldn't be surprised if they come through again before the year is out, and I will be there, earplugs and all. Bye bye, hearing!
Saturday, April 28, 2007
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