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Despite what
Wikipedia would have you believe, the Thurston Moore solo catalog is
fucking immense, and most of it is full-on noise apocalyptic, limited-edition cassette-only recordings of
an iconoclast manchild, his mis-tuned guitars, and his atrophied amplifiers wilding the fuck out. I've been in attendance at a handful of Sonic Youth concerts over the years, but never one of Moore's by-his-lonesome love-ins, so I have no clue what those of you planning to queue up for tonight's show at the Varsity Theater are in for.
An educated guess: he'll lean heavy on the sensitive, avuncular abominable-scree tunes from his two Matador LPs, maybe throw in a selection from
Psychic Hearts, tease with some ear-splitting improve or the introduction to "
Sugar Kane" or something, because even though he's starting to sound his age, Moore's still an asshole at heart.
Regardless of what Mr. Kim Gordon has up his sleeve, Gimme Noise encourages you to beg, bribe, and otherwise con him into performing the following five songs.
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