Literature
Ep. 1 Opening Act: Sychotic Sparkle Skull
It was only a few minutes into the set, but they were already leaving a lukewarm impression upon the unenthused audience. The vocalist grinned and behaved as if she was knocking them dead even tho the crowd of metal heads wearing spikes and leather yawned, chatted amongst themselves, or merely stared into their phones, most likely texting. Playing the guitar was a tall, thin fellow with long brown hair, sideburns, and glasses who wore a flannel shirt and bluejeans. In the back playing the drums was a smallish man with an average build who wore checkered pants, a hoodie, and hipster glasses as well as a newsboy cap. Stage right was the basspla
