That's the hipster final form.

Where the fuck did they find this kid?

"This is a disaster"
"This dude's hopeless"
"What am I saying?"
Yes. This was a misadventure from the beginning to end. The crashing lights just make it perfect.

The silent parts are what really make this interview great: you're praying for them all to shut up and dreading the quietude at the same time. Magical.

Fun Experiment: listen to their music during this interview.

"So are you guys excited to... play music... for a living?"
*growling* "HOW LONG UNTIL WE DIIEEEEEEEE"

Depressed not-so-clever guy interviews annoying band. He likes their shoes. Terrible.

She drives me crazy
ooo ooo

I think the guy shattered under the overdude power.

Oh, god, this is wonderful. It just keeps getting worse and worse; from the awkwardness to the aborted attempts at taking shots at the band (OH MAN HOW COULD YOU GUYS NOT VOTE) to the mention of the purely fictional "Andy."

Fantastically awkward! But at least the band was having fun.
Not nearly as awkward as the Billy Bob Thornton interview for The Boxmasters though.

This is Greg, and I've been a failure.

I was waiting for him to say "...aaaaand boom goes the dynamite"

...albums

Andy