Amden

Amid the filthy din of hot vacuum tube amps and fuzz is movement. You can't quite put your finger on it, and suddenly it explodes out from underneath the mess of guitar cables and empty beer bottles and knocks you flat on your ass. When you wake up, you're in the emergency room, and the doctor informs you that you nearly died of alcohol poisoning.



In other news, Tanks is a smooth jazz quartet.



-nathan raab