Holy goddamn, what a performance.

I don’t even like the recorded version of this song. But I’d pay $20 just to see them perform this one song live. As the DJ at the end points out, only three people make all that glorious noise.

Ritzy Bryan (the singer) reminds me of a badass paratrooper I served with. I was a paratrooper; she, however, was a badass paratrooper.

What a great blend of the best parts of dream pop and thrash. And what fun they all are obviously having with it, too.