Then a feminine voice, smooth and powerful joined, seconds later she hit a growl that sounded like it’d come from the depths of hell. What emitted from his speakers were heavy as fuck bass and guitar, with machine-gun like drums, all good so far. Mick hit play on a song and said: “You’ll like this”. Preparations had started by consuming what will remain an undisclosed amount of bourbon and listening to music. We were readying ourselves for a weekend of heavy metal and alcohol in the form of Download Festival Sydney. Heading into my second week of self-isolation with a lot of extra time to write, I beg your indulgence.Īround 12 months ago I was hanging out with Wall Of Sound photographer extraordinaire and all around great guy Mick Goddard.
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