Capitol Hill Block Party: Seattlest On The Scene
We're sitting in Moe Bar, and the key word there is "sitting." After four different bands we needed to rest our sandaled feet, and so we retreated from the steadily darkening, crowded intersection of the Block Party. No photos to share (yet) but here's what we've seen so far!
Truckasaurus: After hearing the sugary strains of U.S.E. from afar while we waited in line to get into the Block Party, we decided we'd rather experience some dirty electronica in the pink flourescence of King Cobra than pay further attention to the Main Stage. What's so appealing about Truckasaurus is that 90% of the time, we can't predict what we'll hear next; the 10% of predictable soaring rhythmic transitions are that much more satisfying for their rarity. This music would probably be more mind-blowing if we were tripping on something stronger than an iced Americano from Peets, but we loved the psychedelic square dancing and construction video footage playing on the projector screen.
Menomena: Boring. We have their cd and like some of the tracks, but live...just boring. To be fair, we were comparing Menomena to the excellent $6 cheeseburger from Quinns in our hands, and that's not really a fair fight.
More on Girl Talk, Thee Emergency, beer gardens, and The Corner after the jump!
Girl Talk: We didn't know anything about Girl Talk before this weekend, except that Cap To The Hill really likes him and so does The Stranger. The first person to come on stage was a sweatpants-clad dude (Girl Talk, natch) with a headband around his forehead: strike one. The music was pretty catchy, all rhythmic and pop, but then--and here's where Girl Talk completely lost us--a horde of girls and boys bounded up on stage and began to dance, badly. They didn't leave. This wasn't some kind of flash mob; this was planned. Something about the schtick was actually offensive to Seattlest, and it's only now, sitting here in Moe Bar, that we're even able to figure out why; it's something to do with the fake happiness factor, the fact that the entire set could have been an American Apparel ad, Target commercial, or a High School Musical reunion. Why does everyone love this band so much? Are we missing something? We left after fifteen minutes, because Thee Emergency was playing thirty feet away and Dita Vox is extremely hot.
Thee Emergency: Dita Vox is extremely hot. Thee Emergency was in fully fine form tonight, all soulful and punk-rock and spitting on the crowd, and this was antidote aplenty to Girl Talk for us. This makes two Emergency shows in a row at which we've teared up, all thanks to Dita's throaty Janis Joplin-esque vocals. (Turn that girl's mic up!) We want her to be our friend, all the time, forever, and we want her to sing our children to sleep so that their dreams have her voice as soundtrack. Uhh... maybe we should slow down on that cheap vodka.
Now: Les Savy Fav, and then we're headed down to the Rendezvous Room in Belltown for "The Corner." You should come too. The Stepcousins (aka Macklemore and XP), JFK solo, and Larue will be performing, and it's $5. 21+.
Seattlest Editor Kim just texted us, and apparently she's stuck outside in the "Very Normal Person" beer garden (as opposed to the VIP beer garden to which she's accustomed) and she had to *gasp* pay for a beer! With money! Quick, someone help her!
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