One of the best things about trying to form a band is coming up with a name for your new outfit. How can you convey the message, the essence of your band in just a few characters? Sex Pistols. Minor Threat. Abba. These names tell you right up front what is about to be blasted from the speakers. It's an art, really, finding a perfect circle. I mean, match.
I've long since given up on playing music, though I love it dearly. But I still like coming up with band names. So here are some imaginary bands I've played air-drums in:
The Sweaty Bridesmaids
May Babies
The Greasy Pelican
Kung Fu Sally
Black Seagulls
Little Yarmulke
Sturm Und Drang
Vuvuzela Rhapsody
Horndog Waggle
Slot
Picture Perfect Cunt
This Is Not A Fugazi Tshirt Band
Captain Organ
Sell Me A Car, Commercial
Desktop Microphone
Coffee Shop Laptop Writer
Honey Suck It
My Phone Says A Lot About Me
Mini Skort
Sex Pistils
Iraq Band (get it?!?)
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