After some ribbing about the studded belt I'm wearing (not white, thank you), Culbertson tells me, "The difference I want to make, studded belt man, is in the music and how different the music we play is. I do hate the fact everyone dresses the same, though."
The Liar's Handshake has a touch of righteous indignation, and I'm hoping that everyone else who hears the band shares my exuberance about how Bullet Train's demise led to this injection of genuine concern for punk rock and the teenagers who are increasingly populating the shows.
Christy sums it up well: "The day I go to a show and somebody who's 16 and doesn't know shit about shit makes me feel like I shouldn't be there, that's fuckin' wrong."
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