Fantasizing about a band…

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Fantasizing about a band…

The bass is deep and wet, the guitar is some mean sloppy punk that manages to subtly implement the occasional shot of J-rock, the drums pound without overpowering, and the whole thing is laced with the filthy, filthy industrial synth sounds touched upon by the Flaming Lips. The vocals are a collision of Gerard Way’s sass and story telling and clarity, James Marsters’ smoky sensitivities, Cameron Bird’s deranged and whimsical tone, and Jared Leto’s raw power. Often, the deliciously disjointed and motley harmonies pioneered by bands such as Arcade Fire are employed. The lyrics are gory and odd and undeniably personal, and they tell you the story of your life through sweetly horrific allegory… and when they’re not doing all that, they’re a shot of mosh-pit adrenaline that you can’t help but fist-pump, headbang, and scream along to. It’s dubstep and emo and punk and hard rock and post-apocalyptic anthem and lullabies from the mortician’s slab all kicking the shit out of each other at once.

Hehehe, if only I could actually do any of that shit!! I wanna be in a band… Someday, baby!!!!!!

OVER AND OUT