I want to watch enraged, hyperactive young men smash wantonly into each other for my own amusement. This is an occasional impulse of mine. A robust mosh pit, like a dentist, should be visited every six months or so, for spiritual cleansing and rejuvenation. To safeguard against complacency. To remind oneself what an actually engaged and impassioned concert audience looks like. To regard something truly primal, feral, and—yes—often... More >>>