It was a cold (relatively) and stormy (kinda windy) night in Phoenix when Bad Veins rolled into town (I think they got here way before the storm though) to rock the few hearty souls that ventured out into the light drizzle and mid 90's temperature. Those of us that were brave enough were treated to the Ohio duo's ear busting indie pop including their signature "reel to reel" tape machine, supplier of the backing tracks.
Did that sound like a real show review? Jesus that was so effing cheesy. Enough of those shenanigans. Bad Veins kicked ass and if you didn't go you suck and totally missed out. If you were there you know it was awesome and really fucking loud. If Sebastien (drummer) doesn't go through a million cymbals a year from going all "Dave Grohl" on those things, color me surprised.
After the break are more pics and as always a BUNCH more on our Flickr page HERE
