On a morning survey of the holdings in The Manhole, I actually have three Alkaline Trio albums, but truth be told, I can only recall ever listening to three songs. This is the one I played air guitar to more often than not near the turn of the century, and the accompanying video proves shoestring budgets tend to showcase bands at their most approachable. It also captures perfectly the feel of getting lost in a song - be it while on the shitter, in the car, or in the backyard, playing air guitar with friends.
These are the other two tracks I adore, performed by those who have moved past the air guitar, and into the realm of utter awe:
And I quote..."We censored the lyrics because we go to a Catholic School."
Frickin' pussies.
