I was introduced to Industrial Dance by a coworker, and it was one of those rare glimpses into a world where you have no idea what the fuck is going on. Gasmasks, neon dreads, sounds of metal scraping across concrete? I throw my hands up in the air. I think Suze is the same. Some people are scared of clowns, or mimes, Suzanne is creeped out by gothics wearing riot gear. Fair enough I’d say.