It'd be hard to tell people with a straight face that in the 1990's, 
there was a music scene in Williamsburg.  Williamsburg, Virginia.  It 
consisted of maybe 20 people, passionate about writing, practicing, 
playing, performing, and recording music.  A strong argument for bands 
in small towns is that there is no agenda other than having a genuine 
love for what they're doing.  Consider: the Strokes are from New York 
City.
In 1993, four lads decided to start a band called Placebo.  
This was a year or two before... another band happened upon the same 
name.  Unfortunately for the former Placebo, this was close to a decade 
before myspace.com existed, so they couldn't legally lay claim to the 
name. Neale Shaeffer played guitar and sang, Erik Sugg played guitar and
 sometimes sang, some guy I don't know played bass, and Ian Kruske 
played drums.
In a way, I'm kind of glad that Placebo didn't get a
 lot of exposure.  I'm sure that critics would have ripped them apart 
for sounding too much like Soundgarden or the Smashing Pumpkins.  Keep 
in mind though, this was before albums like Siamese Dream or Superunknown
 came out.  Unless you lived in Richmond, VA or (worse) Washington, DC, 
there was actually a time when it was actually okay to like these 
bands.  I always thought that their best material was that which strayed
 from their influences.  You could tell that there was potential there, 
and sometimes potential in its raw state can be just as rewarding as its
 kinetic counterpart.
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