perfidy

Amen to this post at Chicagoboyz. The Eyeliners are the saviours of Rock, now that the Donnas have gone major label (not that there's anything wrong with that!). And now I'm gonna do the thing I hate. Aaaaas I commented over there at Chicagoboyz,

[The Eyeliners] are responsible for the only true, pure rock moment I've witnessed on stage in the last few years. It was at the Paradise, in Boston, about five songs into a blistering set opening for the Donnas. The skinny one who plays guitar (names, schnames), right in the middle of ripping off a solo, leaned back, back....back...until she was on her knees in the approved Nuge position... cocked her head, grinned at the crowd, and blew a big, perfect bubblegum bubble. It was awesome.

I mean, it was awesome.