When it was time to begin filming, I nervously disrobed and took my place next to Chris. My unease was replaced by glowing acceptance, love, and happiness for the beautiful experience I was having.The video isn’t special because we are all naked. It is special because of how we all felt while making it.
And while that may sound like every other up-and-coming band out there struggling to get known, there are still a few unique things about The Sexual Side Effects that set them apart from those other bands, especially in the Atlanta scene. Namely: Taylor is a transgendered woman, McClure is gay, and Sidner and McDougall are straight.
I have a lot of respect for the one-man band. I love that we live in an age where we can create music from the safety and comfort of our bedrooms. You don’t have to deal with annoying band mates or restrictions on your creative control; you can smoke weed alone and get lost in your reverb pedal and headphones for however damn long you please.
Through the Back Pockets, I found my self drinking freely from fountains flowing through the souls existing next to you and yet in you. Together carrying the weight of a new idea of family, and the implications and responsibilities of taking to the wind as a strange collection of offbeats.