B.O.M.B. Fest 2010

So it’s over. Bomb Fest came and went and what an interesting day it was. It started off by trekking out to middle-of-nowhere, which is actually incredibly beautiful countryside Connecticut. Parked at Strickland Farm (propane jokes aside…), boarded school buses which shuttled us to and from the Durham Fairgrounds. Since I convinced my man to…

The Bled

I got into The Bled a couple of years ago when hardcore started to infiltrate my iPod and the entire discography of Glassjaw was no longer enough for me. This was my first shoot at the Webster Underground, which is a tiny corner of the Webster Theater. The small stage, barely 3 feet high, allows…