There are no words to describe how awesome last night was. Absolutely no words. Gypsy punk- it's a thing. It's an amazing thing. Gogol Bordello is my favorite gypsy punk band out there (yes, there are many of them). Gypsy... Continue Reading →
Last night was a great end to my five day concert bender. It was peaceful, calm, and soothing. We Were Promised Jetpacks is an indie rock band from Scotland with a following of diehard fans. Like majority of the random shows... Continue Reading →
Twerk: to dance to popular music with the body bent low and the hips moving forwards and backwards Big Freedia left me speechless the last time I saw her at P.O.S's The Fucking Best Show Ever festival over the summer.... Continue Reading →
Things change with time. I get that. There are bands I used to obsess over growing up that I haven't kept track of. There are also some that I still follow religiously. Regardless of if I've been able to catch... Continue Reading →
Dallas Green is a god to people. Much like Anthony Green of Circa Survive, (My Post: Would You Trade Your Soul?) people worship Dallas Green. I'm just not one of them. Apparently the key to being successful in the music world... Continue Reading →
The last time I saw The Front Bottoms was about a year ago. They were opening for Say Anything but ended up stealing that show. Last night, they finally got the headlining show they deserved and ended up selling out the... Continue Reading →
I kind of like it when opening bands steal the show from the headliner. Why? Because I get to go home at a decent time and actually get some sleep. Red Sun Rising was the first of the touring bands to... Continue Reading →
It's like my dad always says, "They are great at what they do, I just hate what they do." That statement perfectly describes last night for me. Indie pop was the name of the game last night at First Avenue.... Continue Reading →