Viewed from the hothouse of the Tokyo music scene, the northeast of Japan can sometimes seem like a mysterious land. A gray, frozen, sparsely populated expanse: a cultural wasteland.

“You’re traveling east?” say my friends, with a raised eyebrow of suppressed incredulity. “Hmm … I guess there’s a lot of hardcore bands.”

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