So, I love talking smack. Mad smack. However, I hate to impugn anyone who doesn’t deserve it. Mr. David Starfire wrote me back in reference to the soundman at the City Repair benefit. He had this to say:
Yea well he didn’t have much to work with and someone told him he needed only stack a side.
So, maybe the low, low sound had nothing to do with the soundman. Maybe his hands were tied. Maybe it was all out of his control. All I know is that it was far too quiet for any kind of serious dance action. Ah well.