Some abstract pictures were hung in the cafe: these squares of abstract expressionism, framed by thick blocks of wood screwed together: a splotch of a primary color drew you into various color fields: but when you go real close you saw the canvases were burlap, and fibrous threads reached out of the picture’s surfaces.
The coming of a sludge era: Slabdragger, Gurt, Temple of the Witch Fuzz, Dvne.
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