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Originally Posted by johnS
When I went to college in Mich. I'd drive in with my Chicago friends and hit Medusa's every once in a while. This was like 1988-1990, and it was definitely on Sheffield Ave. right around Clark and Belmont. Lots of Front 242, Ministry, etc., played at tympanic membrane-rupturing volumes. The spectacle was fun, but I quickly decided I liked places where I could conduct actual conversations with my friends, instead everybody standing around and nodding like they can make out what the others are saying. I think the building was taken over by an insurance company or something.
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who wants conversation, when all it's going to consist of is what shade of black you were going to wear tonight?