Pack Your Chopsticks and Your Tights
Went to see The Spinto Band in Philly last night.
A band called Hoots and Hellmouth played the set before Spinto's. They were awesome. No drummer, just little plywood platforms under their feet and lots of stomping. I woke up this morning wanting more, so I swung by Geesh and Jon's to borrow the H&H CD they bought at the show. They weren't home. And neither was the CD. So I grabbed what was sitting on their stereo and sent them text messages thanking them.I found Frightened Rabbit. An album called Sing the Greys. My favorite so far is track 11, a song called Snake.Note: Pretty sure it's "pack your chapstick and your tights," but I think they should change it.
