Incoming: A Place to Bury Strangers at the Bottleneck, April 10
I’ve seen A Place to Bury Strangers three or four times now. They are the only band in recent history for whom wearing earplugs is an absolute necessity. I’m aware that, as a music journalist, I get exposed to way more decibels than is healthy for the enduring health of my ears. However, APTBS is fucking loud. As in, “I…