“Who claps for this?!†These were the last words uttered in complete disgust by Moses Mahlone as he slumped and stumbled from the slipshod plankboard stage and pinballed his way out the fire exit into the trash-lined alley of infamy. As the corroded chords hung heavy in the feedbacked smoke-choked air, the shell-shocked audience had no idea the significance of what they had just beheld: this performance, torturously bled out from a reclusive musician equally torn between his animosity of his fans and his addiction to fame, would be the last they would ever witness.
The date was August 24, 1999. He has not been seen or heard from since. Yet a small collective of devotees still keep adamant vigil waiting for the return of their damaged messiah. If you are one of them, this site is for you.
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