The Secret Machines

In an ideal world, the Secret Machines would be playing in a volcanic crater at Pompeii, or taking the stage in the Rocky Mountains as the sun goes down. As it is, their epic, skyscraping sound is crammed into a venue so overcrowded that to get a glimpse of the band would require the assistance of machinery. That doesn't deter the musicians: their guitars shimmer and roar like collapsing electric pylons, while the drums rumble like freight trains over sleepers. But enough about the subtle moment...

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