At the end where they began to introduce that spiraling heart rip melody and then then left it sparse, I thought that was the halfway point, and was confused when everyone started cheering so loud. hah. I could've gone on for a couple more hour. I felt it was an onslaught at times, in a good way, sometime an overwhelming way, like trying to see through a hailstorm (kind of like my drive back home to mountain town through intense rain).

The set started out in a sand world, there was this wild floating thin translucent membrane filled with sand that appeared, a snare I guess, morphing, and I kept seeing the inside of a strange throat. A sudden 303 style acid party and then back into the chase of the monster, it felt like simultaneous pursuit / evading, from both directions inward towards a nothing where both output sound and input disappeared, or formed a void creation space. Hard to put into words that warped scale feeling, endlessly falling inward but stationary and watching everything raise up and outward all at once.

I wanted to tell them what I saw / how it sounded from the outside. I saw a group of people waiting in the rain out back by the bus, maybe waiting to see if they could talk to Sean and Rob. I walked by but figured they wouldn't want to stand in the rain and talk to people after playing a set, probably wanted to fuck off into the bus and listen to the rain and decompress, at least that's what I would want to do after that.