We shot this spot for an event about identity. I had wanted for some time to shoot a video with with hardcore kids. There is something vital and poetic about the pit at a hardcore show. I feel like I'm seeing all the break-ups, rejections, and general suburban awkwardness just pour out of them.

I can't remember if George or Taylor shot this one. Guys...? The kids weren't dancing to Tchaikovsky; we added that later (a purchased stock track).

That's me getting tackled. And yes, it really hurt.