I don’t really get hecklers at shows. I’ve been to shows where I didn’t like an opening band… if I really don’t like them, I’ll go outside… but it takes a formidably drunken ass to start incoherently yelling that the act on stage sucks and isn’t [[name of band he came to see.]]
Better still, this particular drunken ass was so sloppy and wrecked that, when his most-favoritist-band was playing, he was mostly flat on his back as he consistently failed to engage in wasted moshing, lashed out at everyone around him, and got thrown out of the show.
He specifically engineered a night where he didn’t get the see the band he wanted to see… the kind of thing that could be avoided if he could just (sorry to oversimplify) “be cool.”
For the record, Juicy Karkass (while not providing the uptempo punk guitars that Drunken Ass was willing to get 86’d for) owned that night… .