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On this night, there came together three bands: No Heaven Awaits Us, Destiny and Most Precious Blood. Needless to say, the opening acts were heavy and sounded great. And I enjoyed listening to the power of the Polish bands and watching the hunger of the crowd thrashing about in a hellish frenzy. And then came Most Precious Blood. |
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From the moment they stepped on stage, the fans went wild. The skulls crushed and the bones broke on this night. And let me tell you, I was in hardcore heaven ! They ran into a small problem with sound. A fan (one of many) got onto the stage for a dive, and in the process, disconnected Rob’s mic. At that time, the band couldn’t figure what the problem was. So everything came to a stand still after the first song. But shortly after, the Mozg, pronounced Moozg (The Brain), came back to life and Most Precious Blood were back on. |
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Bydgoszcz, they will certainly be remembered and eagerly awaited for the
next tour to Poland. I liked them for their music, but most importantly,
they will be remembered for their personalities and interesting qualities
and talents. LYZA MCENTIRE: Poland
is a very religious country. Your album cover has caused quite a bit of
controversy. Maybe even offended a lot of people,,, ROB FUSCO: Maybe
they should be questioned as to why. A lot of people really have this
frustrating inability to see things from perspectives other than your
own. And so if we are able to shift paradox’s a little bit and maybe
piss a few people off in the process, I’m all smiles. That’s
the kind of shit that I like. To me, that’s half the purpose of
art. It’s good to get a reaction. Interaction with self expression. LM: What do you think
of the Polish audiences? ROB: I had this incredible
experience in Katowice. We showed up at around 2 in the morning after
getting hopelessly lost in one of the blackest forests I had ever seen...
And we showed up, and it was like walking into a room and the music suddenly
stops playing and everyone just stops and looks. We hurryingly got the
equipment and set up. It was almost like a prison riot ! All these Skins.
They seemed to dig what we were doing. It was probably the most violent
show we’ve ever done. It was a scary show. I spent more than half
the show clinging onto Sean’s drums. I don’t know where to
begin! People getting ripped off the ground and thrown. Guitars being
shoved into our chests repeatedly, like to the beat of a song we were
playing. I got lifted up by one dude straight up, then another guy tries
to push me and throw be backwards. So I’m kicking him in the face.
And I finally get dropped. It freaked me out ! I don’t trust anyone
having the balance or common sense or purpose of mind to make sure I don’t
fall on my fucking head. No fucking way. I’m not taking that risk.
If the crowd is packed, then ok…
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