Towards the end of my marathon day, while I was enjoying New York Dolls, I had considered skipping Cursive all together. They are just not my style -- sort of this avant-guard screamo-indie-punk mish mash from Omaha that I might dig in another life.
In any event, I literally ran from New York Dolls to the Stillwell stage, just to catch a song and take some pictures as a service to those who are fans of Cursive. What I saw didn't change my opinion of them, but it looked like those who stuck around we're having a good time. I'm watching them and say to myself, "Okay, there's a lot of aggression in their songs. Still not my thing." With that, I ran back to the Dolls set, fulfilling my goal to see every band.
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