Yep, still cooler than you

I got paid to go see Pinback, you can read about it here!

For the past few days, I've sort of started spouting words in random languages while attempting to speak English. It's pretty awesome. I think I should sleep more and stop thinking in languages that aren't my mother tongue.

My Pinback inteview is up on azcentral! You can read it here!

I bought an outer space dress. And I wore it to dinner at a Greek-Mexican restaurant for my friend's twentieth birthday. Yes, there are such things as Greek-Mexican restaurants. Pinback is Wednesday and I'm probably going to die. I cried when I listened to "Autumn of the Seraphs" the first time through. Okay, I didn't bawl, but I shed a tear or two. You see, I was terrified that it would suck, so I had pent up a lot of energy about the album, and, upon realizing how horrible it wasn't, my emotions ran amok.

This is more fun.

Honestly?

I was on my way home, when a group of guys in a passing vehicle pulled quite the yelp-and-run. Riding my bicycle, not half-naked or acting remotely sexy, I hear a gaggle of male voices holler, "Haaa-ay we want some pussssay." I wish I was lying. No, they weren't listening to that song, in case that's what you were thinking. I half-hoped that at first, but no dice. But, really? You're going to shout, "Haaa-ay we want some pussssay"? What the fuck is that?

I swear, nothing but gents for Becky.

Holy God

I might get to interview Pinback. Excuse me while I go die.

CMJ Music Marathon & Film Festival

I just booked my flight and hotel for CMJ! I'm flying out late Monday, October 15, and arriving early the next morning. I'll be at The Chelsea Inn until Sunday, and in between I'll be having the coolest trip to New York ever... not to mention my first trip to New York ever. Cute, huh?

Here are the bands that are confirmed to play so far: Spoon – UNKLE – Justice – British Sea Power – Mates Of State – Coheed And Cambria – Rodrido Y Gabriela – Xiu Xiu – Del Tha Funky Homosapien – Dirtbombs – Mute Math – Jesu – Devin The Dude – The Ponys – Islands – Tiny Masters Of Today – Eisley – Vietnam – Little Brother – Mickey Hart & Zakir Hussein – Brother Ali – Marnie Stern – No Age – Crystal Castles – MSTRKRFT – Chromeo – The Brunettes – 1990s – Ruins – A-Trak – Foreign Islands – Kavinsky – Simian Mobile Disco

Eep!

Daft Punk @ LA Sports Arena 7/21/07

Yesterday I made a pilgrimage to Los Angeles on a quest for the holy grail of electronic music: Daft Punk.

I had built up such a tension, such a desperate need for the cathartic release of two frenchmen as robots in leather, zip-up jackets, that I probably would've enjoyed their set even if they didn't perform on a gigantic and lit pyramid. Even if they hadn't had two massive screens on each side of the stage or cool robot helmets or the most insanely cool lighting known to man, I probably would've danced just as much to the songs I knew so well. But, the thing is that although they play sophisticated, catchy, danceable songs, Daft Punk live is an experience. It's not a show. It's the most interactive, colorful dance party I've ever attended. The pyramid flashed white, red, blue, human faces, human anatomy; it took us through space, became a rainbow and showcased the most notable house duo in the history of house.

But how can you love two robots? Good question! I wondered this beforehand, knowing that I'd love the music, but questioning how punk their demeanor would be. Mssrs. Bangalter and de Homem-Christo rewarded us with waving, peace signs and the ever-present pyramid, formed with their index fingers and thumbs. Oh my god, Daft Punk likes us! We're a good crowd! Oh my god. No joke, I was their to dance my brains out in hopes that the more I danced, the more they'd tour. Come on, I entrusted my night of dancing into the hands of these mericlessly impeccable masters, and they had the eeriest sense of exactly what the entire arena needed. Indulging us at first with Technologic, then Da Funk, One More Time, Robot Rock, Human After All, and Harder Better Faster Stronger, the classics bled together and I wondered how I'd ever considered them separate entities. Choosing a favorite is entirely impossible because there each song reached a point of complete madness, where Daft Punk took the crowd to the positive edge of what we expected and then wowed us repeatedly.

A few times, the pyramid and the floor would be lined with red light, and the daft punks appeared like cartoonish outlines of red robots. And near the end, whilst still in red, both turned their backs to us in a dramatic outro, exposing their chic Daft Punk-decaled jackets.

Prior to Daft Punk, we experienced SebastiAn, Kavinsky and Ratatat. Yes, finally, after two previously quashed attempts, I saw Ratatat and they were insatiable. I had heard rumors, both bad and good, and for the record, they were great. They started our with a snare, guitar and keyboards, proceeded to ditch the drum and use two guitars and the keyboards and sampler to give us dance with a higher dose of rock. When the growling hiss of Wildcat came on, everyone went bananas. Kavinsky and SebastiAn were killer as well, but Daft Punk was the bottom line last night. It was absolutely worth the twelve-hour roundtrip car ride and fifty-dollar tickets. It was an epic journey with unimaginable spoils. Plus I got a really cute t-shirt.

I'm Going To See Daft Punk In L.A. Next Week