Is letlive., along with its pouty insistence of lowercase style, the new sound of teen rebellion? Kids are fodder at the cult of rock. Like life, rock promises so much. It embodies fists to the jaw of the man, unlimited sex beyond all moral decency and uncompromising freedom. Ultimately, our bellies are left empty, fed on hope. What about letlive.?
I also pinned down Dez from DevilDriver for a pow-wow in Beat #1382. Read it at the pub while you're waiting for your lazy mates to arrive.