The words that fall from your painted lips,
exposes you for what you really are.
( Brawl )
Friday, September 29th in Oldenburg (Alhambra)
Don't Know suck. Completely uninspired emocore. I was bored the last time I
saw them ( the first time ), and I was even more bored that evening. They
looked like an emocore band is supposed to look, they play the same music,
have the same lyrics... Fuck. They're not only boring, they even fit too
smoothly in the category to be taken serious. At least by me. Damned. I hate
writing bad reviews, because I think every band deserves some respect, but
some of them make this very hard. Well, there's still hope. There's always hope.
There must be.
Brawl were next. Good ole punk rock from Ireland. They made me dance, they made
me laugh, they were fun. Definitively a good show. And they went on forever
... Played almost two hours. The only bad taste about this concert was that
I had another fight with my girl friend afterwards. Damn. If I wouldn't like
that girl so much ...
And in a crowd,
you're all alone.
And when you smile,
you're on your own.
( Brawl )