Interpol: Suitcore at the Uptown

Interpol, with Liars

Better than: Shopping for dress pants at Maj-R-Thrift.

Words by Jason Harper / Photos by Scott Spychalski

It’s kind of hard to type right now because my right hand feels half-asleep. There’s a tingling running through the end of my middle finger. Don’t worry — I’ll blog until they nail shut my coffin. I’ll find a way. I will not leave you in the dark. But as for this strange onset of numbness, I blame Interpol.