And…the perfect soundtrack by which to enjoy a set of charcoal figure drawings is…industrio-futuristic throb-rock with a high vocoder-esque overlay. (I know you know what I mean.) There was either a funny juxtaposition or mild culture clash Friday night as the boys in bright orange, Future Death Toll, in their safety vests and bandanas, performed in the backroom of a SE post-light-industrial space (warehouse painted gallery white) in...