
Holy shit. Guitar Wolf.
I could leave it at that, but its been too long since I
last posted about them. And the last time I saw them play was in March of 2005, two weeks before their bass player (Bass Wolf R.I.P.) died from a heart attack on tour. At that point, I was just starting art school and assumed that the band would never recover from such a tragic loss. I should have known that they would keep on with the rock.
A weird thing happens living in New York - serendipitous situations, a random thought coinciding with a tangible reality, running into something that you were just thinking about. A few weeks ago, I mentioned Guitar Wolf to a
friend of mine, and he responded with the news that they were playing in Brooklyn on Friday the 13th! And I had no idea! We went, they ruled, I've never seen someone so dedicated to a leather uniform and the sweat storm caused by it. I was left with one phrase echoing through my mind: ROCK'N'ROLLLLLLLLLLL




