Interpol charms a hot, humid crowd at the Beaumont, with help from School of Seven Bells
During the hazy interim between School of Seven Bells’ and Interpol’s sets last night, a murky, humid smoke filled the Beaumont’s stage. Crowd members gathered and gossiped about some of the more bizarre outfits spotted in the crowd. (Black feathers and a pinned-on red hat were tame compared with a bleach-blond girl in sheer knee-high socks, whom the guy next…
