Krylls is a punk rock band. There’s no concept, no period costumes or haircuts, just three guys with wide-ranging tastes playing fast or slow (usually fast), hard or soft (usually hard), and weird or straight (usually weird). Our live shows are full-bore and sweaty—gas mask microphone, screaming guitar lying on the floor at the end—but of course we also scale the heights of seriosity with lyrical poetry like “I play guitarra!/ I’m Che Guevara!” With any luck, we snag some of that old North American underground energy, from back when you didn’t have to be cool to be cool. Sub-subgenre: Contrapunk? Paleo-dancecore? Post-biker rock?