The elder statesman in the mosh-pit looks on;
soaking-up the angular
prom-night indie-pop on display.
He approves of the
bobbleheading microphone technique
and the exchanging of guitars.
He approves of the spacecake gurns
and the
calculated
stop-start
staccato mannersims
that work together in tandem.
He wails along with the tunes he knows.
He joins in with the impromptu rendition of 'Happy Birthday'.
A little more action from the kazoo
and the mandolin wouldn't have gone amiss though boys.
The Spinto Band
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