When I drove down to New London Saturday night it was mainly to see Wonderlust, only they ended up going on last, and then when they finally did play it was kinda rough... and not really in a charming car-wreck sort of way, either. Luckily, Fatal Film salvaged things somewhat, because their set was crankin'. Not that they were trying particularly hard, or anything -- no set list, just sorta winging it, because they're just that good. Most bands that try too hard suck, like writers, only different.
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