Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
7anthea7 wrote:As for how I got into The Sisters: I was living in LA during the 80s, where there was this cutting-edge radio station (now sadly declined) that actually gave them airtime. I fell right over.
Lemme guess: "This Corrosion" on KROQ? That's how I was initiated...
KROQ - absolutely!
It was Black Planet got my attention first - but I have fond memories of heading west on Santa Monica Boulevard playing Doktor Avalanche on my steering wheel to This Corrosion first time I heard it on the air...
Who can begin conventional amiability the first thing in the morning?
It is the hour of savage instincts and natural tendencies.
--Elizabeth von Arnim