The band sounded something like across between Rage Against the Machine and Slipknot, I was still there because the first band had been a decent punk band (with a great drummer, the cornerstone of any punk band). Then they stopped screaming and the lead guitar stopped playing, leaving only the bass player and the drummer playing a creepy metal thing in the background, the frontman spoke;
"Vous bouvez la bierre, c'est bon, c'est comme un benediction, un sacrement."
He started screaming again, in english now, something like "I remember your sweet blood" he then shouted "Revolution! Revolution! Revolution!"
We then left, without even saying goodbye to my friend who had invited us, the band was so bad, and the music so ridiculous I just couldn't face her. The screaming frontman is her new boyfriend.
I just can't be the one to tell her that she's with a creepy moron.
I can't wait to get to a city with good live music...
"Vous bouvez la bierre, c'est bon, c'est comme un benediction, un sacrement."
He started screaming again, in english now, something like "I remember your sweet blood" he then shouted "Revolution! Revolution! Revolution!"
We then left, without even saying goodbye to my friend who had invited us, the band was so bad, and the music so ridiculous I just couldn't face her. The screaming frontman is her new boyfriend.
I just can't be the one to tell her that she's with a creepy moron.
I can't wait to get to a city with good live music...
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(Damn, that Andrew is goood. It makes me want to listen to Love).
It's getting hot here. It's getting to be Summer. It's time to go.