The Mondays, redux

The Mondays,

Ever wish for a dumptruck of heaviest music imaginable - dense enough to pierce mountain bunkers - to fall on top of your cracked cranium, and seep into the dark gray crevasses of the brain sculpture you keep there? Feel your body submit to gravity, most gorgeously!

It's the kind of experience that disrupts the simple electrical signals between your most-loved axons and neurons, leaving you with only enough desire (and some would say ability) to laugh a crazy cackle - to noone and everyone - as you twist down a dark street, skipping off the walls. Yes, experience the laugh of those who know too much or too little! haha. hahahaha..

I highly recommend it.