I spoke to a few people at the gig before the show started and got a couple of interviews. Something that was quickly apparent was how far people had come (someone from Seattle!) and how energised and excited people were for this hot-shit band. Some folks were driving home that night, taking exams in the morning or just flat out winging their evening in Austin. There was even a group that had created a Zine dedicated to Geese and handed them out for free next to the overcrowded merch table. Inside we saw art work and pictures of the band, as well as a poem dedicated to Cameron Winter. I’m sure they had all been taken from the very first song.
The band finished off, oddly, with the first track on Getting Killed, ‘Trinidad’, as their encore performance. This is one of my favourite tracks on the album, its frantic and untethered nature draws me in every. Damn. Time. A colossal mosh pit opens up towards the end of the track, and I managed to go in and grab a selfie right there in the centre. A guy tried to steal my phone, but there are no hard feelings, we were in no man’s land. I kept a hold of it and within seconds all frustration was lost, we all started bashing into each other as the band began their crescendo, with Winter’s voice and Max Bassin’s drums in an almost colliding in a frenzy. It was a telling choice to have their first track as their closing song. To me, this signifies the band knows they are only just getting started.
