Okay, I have delayed almost a month in getting these photos up. It's certainly not because Trevor Dunn and company sucked - the most assuredly did not. It's for stupid "new camera" technical reasons that aren't worth going into. At any rate, sorry and here they are...Of course, I must say a few things. The trio fucking ruuuuuled. I'm of course familiar with Trevor's work with Mr. Bungle but had never heard this band. How to describe them? Ugh. Don't make me, please! Uhhh... neo-jazzo-freakoutolly? Fuck if I know. They rocked. Hard. The amazing thing was that, you know... I'm used to this kind of stuff - I love it. But they were so good that even the poor hesher schmoes who were there to see The Melvins were hooting "YOU FUCKING ROCK!!!" and I think I heard a few "Oh my GOD" after a few songs. I hope I captured the fury of the drummer (sorry, haven't researched names yet - I suck!) but holy-Jesus-on-the-cross, it was like the second coming of Bonham, only... better in only the way that the ghost of Bonham fused with a killer jazz drummer could be. Absolutely stunning.Anyway, I'm heading out the door soo... here's the bio over at Ipecac.