In every press picture, the ladies of The Organ look like they could kill you. They frown, they hunch and they either avoid eye contact with the camera or stare at it with blasé menace. In some photos, the lead singer totes a gun.
"We do smile for the camera as well," insisted Katie Sketch, the fire-armed front woman. "The photographer will come and take two hours of photos and they'll choose. If we had pictures of people giving each other rabbit ears, though, I don't know if it would suit the music so much."
True. The Organ's music isn't quite what you'd call for on a sunshiny day. The Vancouver-based, all-female quintet is as dark as a band can get while still embracing that catchy-as-heck pop riff. And despite melancholy lyrics about dying a sudden death and being cold and alone again, Sketch is, well, pleasantly cheerful -- at least on the phone. Even amongst a chaotic moment of sliding around in a backseat in a car lost in Manhattan on the trek to a show with a driver who Sketch swears almost killed them 25 times, Sketch managed to sound truly excited about playing tonight's Roustabout!, where The Organ will shake up the weekly rockfest with what Roustabout! chieftain Jeff Van Fossan promises will be the "Yo La Tengo-level event of the semester."

