This is going to be a ridiculous evening of music. We have, in no particular order:



KING OYSTER

What is this wonderful madness? Shrieking death funk from a bunch of ice-cold musicians. Beautiful noise and disgusting grooves and, of course, SHREDDING SAXOPHONE

THE TEMPLE

If you could somehow distill a ball of pure, white-hot energy into a controlled ambience, the only thing left to do would be to sprinkle in some SHREDDING SAXOPHONE

ISKRA

Like they somehow managed to jam a dance party into hyperspace, and there you are, and you look up from snapping your glow sticks to see not one DJ, not two DJs, but SHREDDING SAXOPHONE

DAMMIT WHERE?

Moon

November 20

Doors at 8.00pm

Shredding from 8.30pm

$15.00