glam

imagine a slightly cleaner shoegazy material than blonde redhead.
imagine it being played by three sad excuses of boys in a dirty pratice space.

now imagine the space next door plugging in, turning up and drowning you out with some admittedly good punk/hardcore.

imagine sad depressing boys making faces and grimacing for a bit.
imagine sad depressing boys looking at each other and simultaneously cranking up their amps.

now imagine the horrible rock fest battle between the spaces.
(i think we were the only ones "fighting")

and now imagine one of the guitarists pulling the old tried and true "place one foot on your bass drum and rock that guitar in your crotch" stance. bonus points if you imagined it with the guitarist wearing a big goofy grin as opposed to getting fully into character by sticking tongue out and head banging.

watch as i explode into uncontrollable laughter and fall over behind the drum kit.