One quick glance over the ever growing queue of fans outside, and it’s obvious that tonight, is to be the start of something special, very special. There’s a bustle on Dale End unlike any other, and as the city’s pop-punk lovers descend on the venue, dressed in their finest summer clothes despite the chilly May weather, and threat of a downpour at any second, it’s clear to see that these kids came for a party, and judging by the buzz that fills the entire street as the doors finally squeak open, later than planned, the party is more than coming for them.
Sunday, 18 May 2008
All Time Low, hailing from Maryland, are a whole lotta fun. With their stage backdrop dripping with dirty words and their on-stage banter full of penis jokes, there's no telling what they're really like underneath those famous white underpants. So, being the little rascals we are, we stole a few minutes backstage with frontman Alex Gaskarth to see what really goes on. Alex apologises for his short answers - drawing his mood distracted him a teeny bit.