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New Years Parte Deux
So, Alexisonfire last night!
Went to dinner at Boston Pizza because we’re so incredibly classy (and Chianti looked busy). Then we took off to Mac Hall for the show. We missed the first band, Madcowboys, so I can’t talk about them.
Then came Chixdiggit (inset – see! super cuties!). I knew they were from Calgary, and that was it. I was more than pleasantly surprised! The music was catchy and the band was super endearing, I could have taken them all home in my pocket. Adorable and good at what they do. Indeed.
Then came 10 Second Epic (no link for you!), who was not epic and I only watched 10 seconds of them prior to leaving to save my sanity. I dubbed it “you’re-cutting-the wrong-way-music”, bad emo shit. The last song they played was a radio “hit” on X92.9 (the radio show hosting the shindig), and one that I had found myself making fun of time and time again. I believe it’s called “Count Yourself In”, which is a whiney, nasally sap song that I imitate by making nasally noises in tune to the lyrics. The only good part about their set (which I could hear from where I had gone to sit) was their cover of Third Eye Blind’s “How’s It Going to Be” (I think that was it), which they announced they were not going to be performing anymore. Sad they’re getting rid of the only good part of the show, but I must admire their dedication to not making music I enjoy.
So of course, Alexisonfire came on after that. 11:30 their set started (sooo late for me haha), and it rocked. Some songs were a bit off, like they were a few seconds off from each other, but no matter, because they gave it their all. Dallas Green was cute and charming, just doing his thing. The drummer…well what can you say about drummers, they rock out and sit in the back. Wade was amazing because I have my secret 50’s poodle-skirt crush on him and all. The bassist, Chris Steele, looked like a serial killer with his epic (yes more epic than 10 Second Epic) beard and messy crazy hair. My only complaint about him was that he was wearing a white v-neck t-shirt that gave the illusion of him having well defined breasts. Intentional? I don’t know. He ripped his shirt at the end, and indeed, he did not have boobs. And of course, my baby’s daddy, George Pettit (again inset – sexy) was there, in fine form. *swooning*
Probably the best parts of the show were these:
1. When Wade kissed George. Awesome.
2. When they came back out on encore, said they had written a special song and it was the first time playing it, and ten proceeded to play the song they had just finished with, Accidents. Gotta love rock stars with a sense of humour.
And then I went home.
Oh, and I got attacked by several hardcore Tool fans, for wearing a Tool hoodie/being with Adam who was wearing a Tool hoodie. One good encounter with a guy who was a Tool fan, discussing seeing Tool in various places, I think his name was Garret Head (sp?) and he was talking about his band, which I cannot find. Sad state of affairs. Anyways. Side note: I hate people who are really into the music and get crazy and violent, yet insist on being crazy jackasses in the outer rings where the people who just want to stand politely or maybe toe-tap are. Jerks. Go into the mosh pit!
Leave tomorrow to go back to Lethbridge, and I can guarantee I will have a lot less to write about…