"Suddenly, something hit me in the face...It was a cream-filled croissant!
I
asked to turn on the lights on the audience. I saw this motherfucker who did it, I started to yell at him in English, I felt fucking strange and I went off the stage!"
The simple pleasures of what some might not even take notice as threads are holding together certain things, in order to hide certain things – little pieces
of fabric are spun and held together to contain even stranger things – for stranger things to buy, to wear, to protect, to trade, or in other cases – to
throw...
It might not always be clothing that’s given away, but in many of SOAD’s onstage adventures, a thing or two other than apparel can take them by surprise. |
