Coury is the front man, but he doesn’t seem too sure of himself. His stage presence is a little awkward. At times he’s passionate and intense, maybe hoping that the intensity of his facial expressions can keep his vocals afloat over the drowning rock beneath him. At times he’s staring into space as if his stage presence will magically appear. And, at times, it’s almost as if he’s channelling Adam Sandler and I’m just waiting for the music to stop and for him to say, "Live, from New York, it’s Saturday night!"
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