Atlas Sound
The one song we caught
Seemed to dry the rain with it's
Paradise promise
Youth Brigade
Quite well-named, this band,
For the high school boy in me
Drooled at their gumption
Why?
Conversational
And yet evocative, he
Is a puzzling man
Broadcast
Lone ambassador
Of the psyche scene, we welcomed
Her earth/space melding
Mission of Burma
Preface: I love them.
That being said, one couldn't
Tell they were them. Sad.
Buraka Som Sistema
Irritating to
A famous extent, even
Sans half-naked girl
Crystal Castles
As though someone skinned
Two cats and let them fight with
The poor microphone.
Of Montreal
Trannies and Santa
And Ninjas, oh my! More fierce
With every note played.
DANZIG
NAPOLEON GOD
BROUGHT THE KARAOKE BAR
AND BLACK DEATH RAIN CLOUDS.
