The socio-political background
of each band member, contributing to the overall group dynamic (specifically
how many sugars they have in their tea) can only be ascertained by the
careful analysis of the above ludicrous poses.
One must first work from
the presumption that these are mere snapshots of the body language these
men possess: Eimantas may indeed also have a “burping baby”
and “holding the bloody kid’s hand to stop them running
underneath a car” complex. Beardy, following on from his heart
attack theme, may also have an “undead skeleton” walk, “slightly
decomposed left foot” posture and “Look ma! I’m angel!”.
When you are going to meet Andreas, be sure to be wearing sunglasses
encase he mistakes you for an enemy and uses his |337 eye-poking finger.
One could go on for hours finding hidden meaning… But one could
also scull an entire litre of Tabasco and have a small chance of survival.
But, perhaps the most earth-shattering
of realisations stemming from this research is that Samas is, in fact,
a god. Erin, who is a habitual tie-wearer, has often experienced visions
of Samas looking down from the heavens and ordering her to “neaten
up that fore-in-hand”. When questioned, many of Samas’ friends
and relatives have noticed an unearthly glow and can mystically neaten
fifteen ties at one moment in time.
Vee just needs a better dealer.