Monotonix, the Tel Avivian blunderbuss, live forever torch to fuse. Garage rock razor wire, boogie with a bad attitude, and chest hair sweat with which to sting your eyethese dudes do it all, and almost never contain it to a stage. There's some of the schlock-tastic in an outfit known more for bashing in bass heads than recorded output. But when Monotonix aren't loading their cannon with what's left over from laying waste to a club, they manage to rock loudly and without care, and that's more infectious than the facial cuts you'll wake up with the day after this show. With the Homosexuals and Rice.
Tue., May 19, 8 p.m., 2009
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