Nothing wrong with a love song written for a French girl you met at a Converge show, performed for a handful of people and filmed by a devoted fan. Sometimes these crappy videos are better than any professionally shot pieces. I love youtubing this "fan" footage. Although poor quality - they have more heart. Reminds me of the days of looking forward to Friday nights, not to "go out," but for the show in the Pizza parlor's basement or the local gymnasium. Like when The Get Up Kids played a Santa Barbara gym in '98 and the bass drum kept sliding on the wood, so they gave me three free shirts to cover my ears and sit against it.