They're the most macho friends I have remarks the doctor, fixing his wig. We're in club niceto, headbanging to los natas: this trio of talented, tattoed boys not only opened for the likes of iggy, marilyn and queens of the stoneage, but also put girlontape back in touch with herself in a way she's been missing like she misses bars with jukeboxes, american diners and brooklyn lager.
Now this is what I call rock n roll MF!! our heroine thinks happily while being pounded by a testosterone-driven wall of sound such as she has not experienced in a long, long time.
They're totally badass she agrees out loud. Though you're the most macho of them all honeybunny.
You really think so? the doctor says shyly, flipping his fake hair in preparation for his post-natas set:
in which he rocks us to within an inch of our lives, taking natas & friends, girlontape & her psychobitch sisters on a fierce, gorgeous psychedelic tour by way of jane's addiction, led zeppelin, judas priest and the list of rock awesomeness continues below in case you're interested.
This one's for you dancing queen, the natas bass player tells our heroine as her favorite cult track comes thundering into the mix. They're ALL for me she replies sassily, but also truthfully: it's difficult to express just how much this music means to girlontape, who grew up on the shores of the charles and the hudson, and sometimes feels homesick...and so we all thrashed happily ever after. Thank you natas for the ass-kicking show and the beers...thank you maestro for yet another unforgettable voyage on the dance floor.
EMERSON, LAKE AND PALMER
LOVE AND ROCKETS