I have a bunch of people playing badly enough you will find everything around the case in a soundproofed garage, where the sounds bounce off each other and spread across the distant Garageland, annoying not just the young men who live there.
I think we call ourselves "Murder She Said", then that is the equivalent of the original "Murder, She Wrote." But earlier we had opted for "Cinemagoers," because even if we do not go to the movies, we watch many movies. Or for "Chubby Cheeks" with doppiosenso built. But perhaps my favorite remains "Ken Was my toy-boy. "Vote.
I do not know what kind of music we do, but when we play are even more convinced of what I've always feared: if you put the tools in hand to people that can not play, comes out something like a punk-rock. That is no small thing, in fact! For the rest, Della (drummer) is a former metalhead, Sara (singer) is many things including a new- waver, Jade (guitar) listens basically blues, Paola (choirs and various possible), besides being the highest after Della, is also quite indie-chic, and I (bass) are also mixed, but I think you notice a lot remnant grungettosi adolescence. This is very funny and lighthearted.
The photos do not do justice to Della, oops ... I do not even hers. It just means that I will dedicate an entire post.
