SAM GAS CAN

Live In Japan

(Chocolate Monk) CDR $8.00

No script, no rhyme, no reason. When the audience doesn’t laugh or doesn’t understand him, he just speaks in tongues.Full-blown, sweaty, gibberish-heavy rants that come out in wild spurts, his voice rising and falling like a deranged revival meeting preacher. Half comedian, half performance art disaster, Gas Can doesn’t have an act so much as a vortex. A tornado of confusion, punctuated by nonsense about chili, Fritos, and “real” American comfort food. Edition of 60