mr. bungle and melt banana once had thanksgiving dinner at my house, though i couldn't be bothered to turn up
modest mouse and chumbawamba once came to my birthday party. my then-bandmate chased chumbawamba down the stairs with a blissfully trashed rendition of tubthumper
I saw blur play in front of thirty people in ithaca ny, when all they had out was "there's no other way"
the brilliant french canadian hardcore band one eyed god prophecy once slept on my floor after their show at epicenter. obscure maybe but much more mysterious and charged for me than any of the others. what an amazing band