A Moment’s Trauma was bourne of articulated aggression and serenity in 2004 when they broke out onto the scene as the only indie rock band that could pack a solid punch. Since then they have sent fans home from shows exclaiming “Holy batwings!” and “I hope my mom doesn’t find out about this!” and various other interjections. An indie band with an angry rhythm section and violins and keyboards is a force to be reckoned with similar to Bruce Lee.

A COOL STORY:
In the dark year of 2004 when the world of music needed a breath of fresh air A Moments Trauma was crafted from the blood, sweat, and tears of its crafters. Most of AMT’s members were assimilated and forced into a lifetime of musical servitude but that is another story. The story here is that AMT saved YOU and the world from generic sounding zombie music. How you ask?! Well, Burny the Bear (AMT’s mascot) looked through a crystal ball and saw that in the future. One day the world will thank AMT and give them all a Nobel Peace prize.

As your thanks in advance, AMT wants you to do only a few things!:
-Listen to AMT unless they gave you a headache in which case AMT is sorry.
-Come to AMT shows and bring cookies and milk.
-Buy the merch that AMT might have one day.
-Say hi to Burny the Bear.

Now that you have read these things you have subconsciously signed away your rights to disagree with these requests. Congratulations and welcome to the family!