Weekend Nachos – Apology

Going to a hardcore show nowadays is an interesting, if not slightly disturbing, thing. Upon walking in, almost immediately, you are greeted by the sight of legions of hardcore kids; close shaved hair cuts, Nike Air Maxes (or similar shoes), camo shorts, and a shirt from one of the same three 80's/90's hardcore bands (Trapped Under Ice, Madball, or Youth of Today). And, more importantly than how they look - standing there in their get ups, arms folded across their chest or firmly bringing a cigarette to their lips - is the attitude they exert; one of hostility and, somewhat oddly given hardcore's basic principles, of conformity. These people are unflinching, devoted to whatever character they are playing and seemingly unable to take a joke at the expense of hardcore or deviate much from their standard genre listening beyond hardcore.