Last night, Bradford Cox played an unaccompanied acoustic set at the Biltmore under his solo moniker Atlas Sound. The following quotes from Cox should give you a pretty good idea of how it went:
“I’m going to stand up, and maybe you guys can shut up.”
“You know what it’s like, playing in a concert in a grocery store…in the frozen section.”
“Am I a dick?”
“There’s been about 45 minutes of [music] that you’ve just fucking ruined.”
“This is a little awkward for me because, like I said, I’m short a band tonight. But I like making things happen.”
“Can I get less of the audience in my monitor?”
“Imagine working in a mall and being covered in fucking vomit. It seems real fucking pointless.”
“SHUT UP AUDIENCE MEMBERS IN THE BACK.”
“Your loud-ass fucking chatter is drowning me out.”
“WHY DON’T YOU COME UP HERE AND SUCK MY FUCKING DICK.”
“I don’t come to your work…I’ve been banned from 7-11.”
“Justice is coming for you, you fucking cunts.”
“Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou….”
“I’m going to stand up, and maybe you guys can shut up.”
“You know what it’s like, playing in a concert in a grocery store…in the frozen section.”
“Am I a dick?”
“There’s been about 45 minutes of [music] that you’ve just fucking ruined.”
“This is a little awkward for me because, like I said, I’m short a band tonight. But I like making things happen.”
“Can I get less of the audience in my monitor?”
“Imagine working in a mall and being covered in fucking vomit. It seems real fucking pointless.”
“SHUT UP AUDIENCE MEMBERS IN THE BACK.”
“Your loud-ass fucking chatter is drowning me out.”
“WHY DON’T YOU COME UP HERE AND SUCK MY FUCKING DICK.”
“I don’t come to your work…I’ve been banned from 7-11.”
“Justice is coming for you, you fucking cunts.”
“Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou….”















