Recently I’ve been listening to a lot of Rasputina. And kicking myself that I didn’t see their live performance (about 3 miles from my house, damn it) when they came through Santa Fe last year. Curse my hermit nature.
Because who doesn’t love a gothy rock band with cellos? Especially one that writes songs inspired by J.G. Ballard stories?
I especially enjoy their devotion to historical accuracy.
Because, as everybody knows, antediluvian giants had double rows of teeth lining their massive jaws.