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A Tale of Two Kills Show, ...

Photos by Merry Swankster Once I arrived at the Fox and found a firm place to plant my feet, it didn't take more than a few minutes for me to wonder why the Kills weren't my favorite band. If not presently, at least as an ex-fling. Scratchy, garage-bred guitars raised in electro back alleys are just my type.<br/><br/> That they were as mean and ominous sounding as the sneer from the Kills' male half upped the ante on my sudden smittenness. Their sexed-up sound was like a racing infatuation high on even faster drugs. Music that begged to be played as loudly and as recklessly as the two jerking torsos of the band members as they leaned on one another ....<br/><br/> 5:10 a.m. Saturday 9th May 2009 EST
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