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- All Leather ... from the waist down, we presume
All Leather want to offend you, and they’ll probably succeed. Their first EP, Hung Like a Horse, combined high-pitched electronic shrieks, jagged noise guitar, and primitive drum machines with screamed vocals by the Locust’s Justin Pearson. It also offered titles like “I Don’t Hate Fags, God Does” and “Please Jesus, Send Me Someone to Fuck.” Their new full-length, When I Grow Up, I Wanna Fuck Like a Girl, ups the stakes in both the musical assault and lyrical-obnoxiousness departments. Songs like “I Do It With My Prick Out” and “Babe, Does This Band Make My Butt Look Big?” are meant to be heard at top volume, with high frequencies vibrating the fillings out of your teeth as the relentless drum machine gives you a migraine. Sun God, Lo-Pan and Music Hates You open at 9 p.m. at Now That’s Class. Tickets: $5. —Phil Freeman
