The riff to end all riffs. The Evil Superstars reformed to play a cover of Sleep's Jerusalem album - itself a titanic monolithic example of rock minimalism and the Evil Superstars proceeded to take that same hypnotic sound and blast it into the ears of an unsuspecting audience for over an hour. It was many days after the gig before our ears could hear anything apart from that repetitive assault, an experience somewhere between rock nirvana and psychological warfare. This was a gig that you could never forget!