When you watch My Disco it is an intense experience, taut and crackling with the tension of heavy thud-thud of bass, drums and occasional shard of guitar. So minimal and relentless it is, that you may find yourself to and fro’ing a fraction and disappearing into your own head – into an expanse of thick nothing. This would prove to be interesting if the entire room ends up this way. Think of the photos – they’ll probably be tagged ‘mass wigging out’. – VH
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