Well, it looks like we have a few nominations for scary movie viewing in October popping up in the comments section. Also, apparently, some bizarro quotes which I'm guessing come from the movie Freaks. Keep those suggestions coming in, people.
We had a remarkably successful Crack practice, and probably produced sounds that could be our closest approximation yet to what square people refer to as "music". Our stuff had a tribal, trance-like quality last night, except for the few moments when Crackbass was on drums, at which time the band sounded like a steam locomotive undergoing catastrophic engine failure and tearing itself apart. Anyway, it was oodles of fun, and after practice we watched some IFC documentary on punk music in order to refocus ourselves in regard to who and what we are as a band. Don't learn to do it- just do it. That seems to be the theme. That and the beautifully adversarial relationship that we've managed to foster with our tiny audience.
Anyway, Steanso is kind of busy today between doing work for the office and hunting for a new job. Will write more as time permits or as Republicans do things so outrageous that I can't help but bitch about them.