“ Michael Strub I sit front and center with a touch of perma-grin when out of nowhere Mr. Frontman, with the most glorious soul patch I’ve ever seen, does an Elvis running leg move with just enough of a Forrest Gump accent to be beyond crowd-provoking. This Dickie-clad wild man and the rest of his cohorts are just riding in the midst of their songs with eyes closed and nodding and bobbing on downbeats. I’m really diggin’ the fact that neither band so far evidences the same concern for wardrobe or image as I’ve seen in most cities. It’s just about the music. A Killing Dove kind of has that Queens sound as well: ,o over-thought genre name, just organic (no pun) uncomplicated yet not boring loud music. ”