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    Screaming Females Bring Raw, Howling Energy to Turf Club

    The tiny frame of Marissa Paternoster leans into the microphone as her snarling mouth shatters and engulfs the static of flailing bodies packed into the Turf Club Friday night, issuing a message that explosive contents do come in small packages and they will detonate. Paternoster, a one-two punch of bellowing vocals and wailing guitar, heads […] More