Look, naming your band after a beloved Julia Stiles vehicle is a dangerous move. It sets expectations sky-high, and honestly, they never quite deliver a cover of “I Want You to Want Me.”
But here’s the kicker: the name is so clever it works anyway. It instantly tells you what era and vibe they’re all about, like a neon sign screaming “early aughts teen angst.” I’m mad I didn’t think of it myself.
