Hatebox: Soundwalk 2005

Everything went right for soundwalk. We got the box through the door in several pieces, the equipment stood up to our most violent rocking and we were able to get onto the roof to block out the skylight and ensure an environment conducive to photopunk jamouts.

We more or less packed the little room we were allocated chock full of people for each of our 25 performances. Said people seemed appropriately awed.

		Buddy, we owe you a Popeye's feast
That box through that door. God dammit	ç
	It towers over you in stature, just as it does in concept
Crystal Lite knows that actions speak louder than words
	The flash has washed this out a bit, but you can see the gift of fire dropping to earth in the center of the box
Neptune strikes. Of course the room is completely dark when the box is rocking, this picture just has a flash
	This is more like it
Five hours of running this thing is an exhausting feat, which is why I let the G do all the dirty work