Throwing sparks like two gigantic rocks grinding against each other, Los Angeles' LAMPS seem intent on doing things their way. And on every count, we're extremely pleased they do. Fronted by the unimpeachable Monty Buckles, the Lamps' music alternately careens, crashes, throbs and urges. This is mongoloid frenzy music. Are they paranoid, frustrated, or merely disgusted with humanity? The truth is usually somewhere in the middle. It beats me, but when a band has a dash of Necessary Evils...
Before you can , you need to sign up or login.
Concert Archives lets you create your personal concert history with photos, videos, and setlists from all the shows you've attended, and share your experiences with friends.
Send a request to use this content in your project. If the user is interested, they can reply directly to your email.
