The Samples - No Room :: Music

The Samples - No RoomThe cold January air sent chills down my thorn as my sister Susan and I hustled down the streets of New Haven, Connecticut. Our destination was a flyspeck club called Toads Place. When we finally arrived at the club I was relieved to sense of smell the warm air inside begin to restore the numbness that had taken everywhere my body. We made our way in to find that the club was virtually empty. This was to be expected, considering we arrived forty-five minutes before the opening band was scheduled to play. I like a shot clung to the heaters trying to warm my frozen body, but Susan ripped me away and dragged me to the front of the comprise where Andy Sheldon, the bass guitarist of The Samples, would soon stand. My sister had dreams of one day marrying him, overlooking the item that he was married and had kids. As we waited I stood and took in the surroundings, which included walls cover with pictures, albums and autographs. Jackson Browne, Bob Marley and Bru ce Springsteen are only a few of the famous name calling history was seeping out of the walls. At first the club seemed large, but as the people piled in it became smaller and smaller. A thick haze of tidy sum began to collect above us and hover under the dim lights. The aureole was perfect for an incredible show. The opening band began to play and herds of people rushed in charging their way to the front. Susan and I stood our ground bonding together to keep our exemplar spot. As the opening band played, Sean Kelly, the lead singer of The Samples, video taped the convocation from behind the stage as Jeep, the drummer, ran around trying to get our attention. in the end The Samples took the stage opening with Did You Ever Look So Nice the song that would put in the tone for the rest of the show. The song opens with the quiet tap of Jeeps drumsticks and thusly Al joins in on the keyboard with a beat that you cant help jumping to. It becomes your pulse the assemblage begins to jump up and down in unison if you stop you dont live on what will happen. The rest of the band slowly works its way in and then Jeep jumps in on the drums completing the sound. Sean begins to sing.The Samples - No Room euphonyThe Samples - No RoomThe cold January air sent chills down my spine as my sister Susan and I hustled down the streets of New Haven, Connecticut. Our destination was a small club called Toads Place. When we finally arrived at the club I was relieved to feel the warm air inside begin to restore the numbness that had taken over my body. We made our way in to find that the club was virtually empty. This was to be expected, considering we arrived forty-five minutes before the opening band was scheduled to play. I immediately clung to the heaters trying to warm my frozen body, but Susan ripped me away and dragged me to the front of the stage where Andy Sheldon, the bass guitarist of The Samples, would soon stand. My sister had dreams of one day marrying him, ove rlooking the fact that he was married and had kids. As we waited I stood and took in the surroundings, which included walls covered with pictures, albums and autographs. Jackson Browne, Bob Marley and Bruce Springsteen are only a few of the famous names history was seeping out of the walls. At first the club seemed large, but as the people piled in it became smaller and smaller. A thick haze of smoke began to collect above us and hover under the dim lights. The atmosphere was perfect for an incredible show. The opening band began to play and herds of people rushed in charging their way to the front. Susan and I stood our ground bonding together to keep our ideal spot. As the opening band played, Sean Kelly, the lead singer of The Samples, video taped the crowd from behind the stage as Jeep, the drummer, ran around trying to get our attention. Eventually The Samples took the stage opening with Did You Ever Look So Nice the song that would set the tone for the rest of the show. The so ng opens with the quiet tap of Jeeps drumsticks and then Al joins in on the keyboard with a beat that you cant help jumping to. It becomes your pulse the crowd begins to jump up and down in unison if you stop you dont know what will happen. The rest of the band slowly works its way in and then Jeep jumps in on the drums completing the sound. Sean begins to sing.