Willie World: Rattle & Hum

Back in the days when Rock was young, long before moving lights, DMX, and Clear Channel, the world of club shows was not a place for the faint of heart. Picture a tiny, malodorous venue, a terrifying load-in, no stagehands, and an ancient, inadequate power supply, secured by hacking into the deep fat fryer of the Chinese restaurant next door. Cable runs several layers deep would produce a heartily satisfying buzz over the PA, guaranteed to start a fight mid-afternoon, with the sound engineer

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