Quarterslot

A girl with long hair and longer legs walks into a cheap hotel and catches the house band letting loose with raunchy covers of The Doors, The Rolling Stones and Led Zeppelin. Completely blown away, she buys the boys a round of drinks and invites them back to her room for a good time. They rollick around on a vibrating bed for many hours until they're dripping with sweat and all out of quarters. The girl takes a shower and that’s when the boys hear her sing. They burst into the bathroom and beg her to join their band. She agrees, but only if they'll move back to NYC with her. So they rent an apartment/rehearsal space in Williamsburg, Brooklyn and start writing songs in the sweltering summer heat. They make their debute one month later at CBGBs and immediately get solicited by every other downtown hot-spot you can name. Their sound is sexy, spastic and soulful; their performance is erotic and hilarious. The boys decide to call their girl Quarterslot, in honor of their first fun-filled night together. One year later, they're still living together in sin: proof that love and happiness can be found in a Motel 6 on a bed called Magic Fingers.