Whereas Orb was essentially DJ-ing a club, the brothers were playing a rock ‘n’ roll show. They worked the crowd like it was just another knob on the board.
I turned 27. Great people die at 27. I’m expecting to live well past 27, until I’m old, decrepit, and haven’t produced anything meaningful in a very long time.
If you like knowing that you’re the only one with a particular polyester leopard-spotted shirt with a collar out to there, then second-hand is the way to go.