Sunday, June 21, 2009

This ain't no fucking Disco.

So. Journeyed to West End last night to see British India: AMAAAAAZING. There were some definite sound issues, not sure Hi Fi has that part down pat yet, but otherwise it rocked my socks off. I love bands that still have the energy to throw themselves around the stage in the name of music, as well as not giving a fuck about what their hair is doing or how sweaty they are getting, as long as they play the shit out of each song. I swear the lead guitarist was shooting sex eyes in our direction as he played his guitar with his teeth. I am really digging on the variety, lyrically, that british India have. I like every one of their songs, even though they range from fuck the man to love. Amaaaazing. 

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