I fist saw this gentleman performing with the Yellow Swans at the BotH. I finally saw his solo performance along with the afore mentioned, Tarantism, God and Tits2. I say "Saw", but really I heard and felt it. There was so much fucking smoke from the smoke machine that it permeated the room through Tarantism's set. He had a couple of large strobes pointed at the croud and the P.A. was deafening. None of this is complaing, merely a description of the musical-Vietnam environment that we were subjected to. I didn't get any real photography of the set, as smoke machines are the devil of photography. I appologize for stepping on people as I stumbled around trying to find some personal space. It was bizzare.