That's head banger music. We worked shows like that at Medusa's. It was a juice bar on Sheffield about a mile south of Wrigley Field. It was on 2nd floor and a long flight of stairs down to the street.
It was usually a pretty young crowd, that was why no alcohol.
One night I grabbed this guy for trying to get onstage. He was pretty wild going out with his arms raised up. When they are out of control, you cannot get them down that flight of stairs.
I got him out the door at top of stairs. I tried to take his leg out. It didn't work. So I reversed it. I slipped him into a Half Nelson and grabbed his right arm. I moved him over 5 or 6 feet and thumped his head on the wall by entrance to the ladies room. That brought him down a few notches.
Do you know what he said to our guy at the bottom of the stairs? "Where is the nearest liquor store." That would have been Brown Derby a block south.
Al was sitting there taking tickets. He said to me, "Tex, he was a big boy. You really manhandled him."
When you get thumped like that you generally remember it. But he might have gotten too drunk to remember anything. ROTFLOL