Death, Sex and Schizophrenia-The Boston Court Gig
No death, no sex and no schizophrenia. This was the mandate handed down to our fearless Pirate Pig Press Captain and leader Just Kibbe by a representative of the POWERS THAT BE within minutes of leaving the stage of our first set.We were clicking on all cylinders musically, visually and of course, lyrically. Us musicians were feeding off of one another’s leads each taking turns to “lead the band” at different points. The prose was insightful, full of the brutality and beauty life has to offer and it was being delivered to among others…children. Ooops.
Sponsors don’t like the likes of us polluting the minds of their customer’s children. That’s what internet porn and pay TV is for.
So we were understandibly oppressed for our second set.Who exactly were the sponsors? Does it matter? After all, we got to rock the same stage on the same bill as INTERNATIONAL TOURING ACTS and they paid us for it. Oh, and we did have fun. Down and dirty fun my friend.
The second set WAS edited for content and caused some rattled nerves on our part, but we pulled it off without even having to get pissed at a nearby pub.
Was it worth it? Y’know with the restrictions and all? Hells yah.
Be good to one another. At least until we return to assault your delicate sensibilities again.
