Trends are a cultural enigma. They come and go like the seasons, getting us hot and wet one moment and leaving us cold and lifeless, passed out on a couch of our own demise, the next. Likewise the members of The Trends are an ambiguous crew of people that should probably not be friends. Yet when it comes to melding the live instrumentation of funk-laden guitars, sex-pumping bass, psychedelic synth, and pelvis-gyrating drum beats it becomes clear why they're awkward bodies are up on stage.
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Dressed to kill (and to please) The Trends take the audience through a manic ride of mixed identity. Their smooth guitar lines suddenly pop into a heavy dance-rock extravaganza, all while vocal harmonies bounce around your sex-starved head making you crave it more. Born out of the ashes of obscure, crumbling mid-west towns and rising like a phoenix to light the pants of Minneapolis show-goers on fire (and hopefully get them to move), The Trends are here to get those dance juices flowing.