Blood, guts, arms, and skin. What else can you ask for? All slaves of Gwar know exactly what to expect each year, as do photographers. Out of the nine or 10 of us who had the balls to shoot Wednesday night's concert, only one showed up in a poncho. Still not sure if that's smart, or a slap in the face to Gwar. I usually wrap up my camera and bring a towel to sit on for the ride home. This year was different; I managed to avoid the continuous spray of faux blood and managed to walk away with slight bleeding from the head. Check out some photos from the Stadium Green Iguana show below…
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This article appears in Nov 24-30, 2011.