Anger

I burst into flames
quite literally, without warning
no tingling in my toes oozing
warm past my thighs heating
with gentle intensity...
it's sudden like a pop
and I am ablaze.

Fuckin' Rockstar III

Static hung like wet heat crackles until Quincunx took the stage last night at Seattle's Studio Seven...All Ages Show brought out all the Ambers, Ashlees, and Tiffanys under the age of consent this city has to offer...filling my head with graphic stabbings and showers in blood while they shimmied and screamed for the attention of their long armed pimply teen boyfriends...Quincunx has total mastery over the power of distraction as they laid into their set, sped up like a thrilling car crash pile up that leaves you dizzy and gasping...and moving with the music. I've exhausted accolades for Kickass Ass Kickin' bassist Matt Bird...what can be said that hasn't been said except that dude totally kicks more ass than ass can be kicked when it comes to manhandling his bass...leaving the crowd awestruck, gap-mouthed, and swooning...

Fuckin' Rockstar II

Ass Kickin' KickAss bassist Matt Bird of Quincunx rocked the stage last night at El Corazon in Seattle. His hand blurred over his shiny blue bass...seriously looked like his hand was an oven mitt! (...and although the image of some dude's hand looking like an oven mitt may not sound too cool...it was pretty fuckin' kickass awesome!)...He stayed steady and wooed the crowd with his lanky statuesque physique. Quincunx busted into some super tight riffs...and together sounded better than ever.