Nero + the Burning Violins are what happens when people who like Mission of Burma start to drink and therefore start to feel like Neil Young must have felt on Tonight's the Night. They have been playing in Athens since mid-2007, in such super prestigious clubs as Flicker Bar + Theatre and the Caledonia Lounge, opening for the likes of bands like Bambara and even All the Saints once, and playing with their brother bands, Fashion Knee High and Stegosaurus.
Here's how it all happened: One day, travelling on a highway, unfortunately devoid of all reason and scrupulously hanging by threads and steel threads, a young chandler millwood awoke to behold a blue sky ahead of him. “wow, that sky looks just like a painted portrait,” he said, “ but not like a portrait of a lady or a dog, but more like a picture of America, 700 years ago, still virginal and intoxicated, and clinging to an expressively hopeless fantasy that there would be better days ahead.” Thus spake chandler, and thus was truth. A lonely widower, traveling on the same highway, watching her feet step one in front of the other, collided with the young and verile chandler. "i am marchelle, of yarborough," she spoke. The two joined hands and, after finding a decrepid canadian hobo trying to hitch a ride on a cactus, a band was formed.
Nero and the Burning Violins's Friend Space (Top 8)
Why would you capitalize the Dearest Stegosaurus part? It detracts from the emphasis of the fuck you. Surely your fuck yous are not so strong as to warrant such a lax attitude towards the grammatical and aesthetic mandates of form, as they relate in this particular case to MySpace wall posting. Let us not be inattentive in our fuck yous. Also, do I drum in this band?
