Born in a low resolution womb, Shapethrower is the sound of salt waves caressing the barnacle encrusted hull of a long dead oil tanker. emerging from the rusted hulk his hands shook and produced the rhythms. taking in breath his wisdom swelled and escaped from his throat as the textured sound bed of a world consumed by silicon and and polyurethane.
These are photos from concerts where Shapethrower played, so they may be of other bands that played the concert as well.
