My ears are still ringing as I write this the morning after the gig.
In fact, my whole body is still tingling from Wolf Eyes' intense assault on the senses during their 45-minute set.
You don't listen to music when you see this band perform, you submit to a violent, raging storm of noise and fierce vibrations.
Watching, hearing and feeling these three zoned-out animalistic men from Michigan writhe and scream and produce nihilistic sound is an awesome experience.
Terrifying screeching and feedback, primal bass, pained yelps and industrial-sounding explosions layer one on top of the other, growing and growing in potency until you are completely lost inside the world Wolf Eyes creates.
Most of the time you have absolutely no idea how on Earth the trio are making the alternately jarring and pulsating noises but they take over your mind so completely there's no chance to ponder this for long - and no desire to either.
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