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And it was pretty good. The set was about an hour and half. Not too many people came which was odd considering Campbell Kneale's stature here.
Anyway, it was a great performance and my ears are still ringing. I usually have this temptation with 'doom metal' to compare it with sacred Tibetan chanting, and some of the guitar at the start of the set seemed to mimic Eastern music a little, but I suppose that is kind of pushing it. I'm glad this band is still going, especially as there is no more Birchville Cat Motel.
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