From the article: Do you recall a monthlong residency on the fourth floor (Congo
Bill) of Danceteria in New
York? I caught at least four of those shows.
I can't believe that anybody saw us at Danceteria! I remember the power would go off all the time and we would do drum solos and sometimes I would tell long stories until the amps would light up again. I also recall an elevator that needed a full-time operator, and she was this pretty little punk girl with a Mohawk who screamed at everyone to leave the elevator alone. I of course always hopped in and ran it myself.
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