Labels:text | screenshot | font | yellow OCR: By the time you read this, the venerable Jesus Lizard probably have swept through your town on the '95 Lollapalooza tour and left considerable eardrum damage in their wake. Musically, the air-tight rythm section comprised of Mac McNeilly's churning drums and the fret-prancing dexterity of bassist David Wm. Sims lays a rock-solid backdrop to Duane Dennison's expert guitar thrashing and vocalist David Yow's nightmare yelps and wails. Watching the band live, you feel as if you are being dragged alone into a David Lynch movie, and you leave with an uneasy sensation that sleep will not be coming soon. Who, after all, wants to close their eyes and have the image of Yow materialize, sweaty and contorted, warning that he's eyeing your bedroom door and is busting in?