[val-holla-ing]

i saw blonde redhead open for interpol a few years back and i shared the exact same sentiments. it was the weirdest thing, though. there were girls on top of their boyfriends' shoulders doing that thing that you would think only happens at hippie jam festivals. interpol sucked really bad, though. in fact, me and my friends stopped paying attention to interpol and chatted with the Pace brothers for a little while.