|Moshfest Gig Poster|
Hanging out with friends you often get to reminiscing about days gone by. And as it goes we were recently chatting about "gigs" we used to check out back in the day.
Of course, growing up Edmonton, and it being the 90s, I attended Moshfest. This is where we perfected crowdsurfing, or so we thought.
Turns out that was 20 years ago.
Moshfest '93. Grunge was in full swing. The music rocked. It spoke to us. I even volunteered - free admission and a t-shirt. A purple t-shirt.
|Purple Staff T-Shirt|
I was attached to Bill's Psychotic Mother for the day. They knew how to name bands back then. Also on the bill - Drool, Naked and the Dead, you get the idea. It was a pretty sweet deal though, basically making sure they had their rider and watching other bands with their lead singer. I think we had earplugs as the Agricom was the equivalent of a barn. Great place for a music festival.
Still, all this nostalgia is moving. I might have to move to a place, to a place where the dream of the nineties is still alive: