How much do you like being the person who gets to say, "Yeah, I saw that band the first time they ever played here, when no one really knew or gave a shit about them and everyone but me and this one asshole with a French accent and dreadlocks and raver pants paid any attention," even though it's totally obnoxious and you should be rapped on the knuckles for it? A lot, right? You have a chance for that in the future if you go to Wierd tonight, where Baltimore's Death Domain is playing his first show. It's like stand-up coldwave; see if songs like "A Sweater for the Cold War" get any of the more self-serious of the Wierd devotees to crack a smile. We're guessing it won't happen, but it'd be funny to go watch someone try.
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How much do you like being the person who gets to say, "Yeah, I saw that band the first time they ever played here, when no one really knew or gave a shit about them and everyone but me and this one asshole with a French accent and dreadlocks and raver pants paid any attention," even though it's totally obnoxious and you should be rapped on the knuckles for it? A lot, right? You have a chance for that in the future if you go to Wierd tonight, where Baltimore's Death Domain is playing his first show. It's like stand-up coldwave; see if songs like "A Sweater for the Cold War" get any of the more self-serious of the Wierd devotees to crack a smile. We're guessing it won't happen, but it'd be funny to go watch someone try.
