worked up so sexual
The Faint = win.
Jaguar Love = worst opening band EVAH holy fuck. Imagine a crack-addled flaming-gay theatre director and you get an idea of the lead singer's mannerisms. You know in the old Dracula films when Peter Cushing would hold up a cross and Christopher Lee was all, "HISSSSSSSSSSSS!" and would throw his hands up and out all like, claw-like and shit? He kept doing that. There was also the T-Rex move, and the 'pet my own head' move. And any time he took his mouth away from the mic he shook his head. Also he could not sing. Ugh. AND THEY WOULDN'T STOP.
But The Faint = total win. New album was ten bucks, whoohoo! Also Hallis bought all my booze!
Jaguar Love = worst opening band EVAH holy fuck. Imagine a crack-addled flaming-gay theatre director and you get an idea of the lead singer's mannerisms. You know in the old Dracula films when Peter Cushing would hold up a cross and Christopher Lee was all, "HISSSSSSSSSSSS!" and would throw his hands up and out all like, claw-like and shit? He kept doing that. There was also the T-Rex move, and the 'pet my own head' move. And any time he took his mouth away from the mic he shook his head. Also he could not sing. Ugh. AND THEY WOULDN'T STOP.
But The Faint = total win. New album was ten bucks, whoohoo! Also Hallis bought all my booze!