Hotel comma Rock and Roll
Back at the place of firsts, lasts, and can't get enoughs for some music on Saturday. Walked in during the first band (names have been forgotten and are off the web site so, well, shucks) and heard their last song and really enjoyed it but will probably never see them or hear them again. Ain't life funny. Second band I also liked, but their performance was marred by a horrific episode of not getting french fries. Sorry, freedom fries. Suck it, Sarkozy! Then, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah for the first of three sold out shows at what just may be DC's finest venue. Say what you want about this band, but if you don't listen to their music and then find it stuck in your head, there's probably some wiring problems in your brain that should be looked at by a professional. A fun show. Only to learn later that they cut their teeth with weekly gigs at Pianos! My blog references itself without meaning to.
I actually took some good photos, but still can't figure out how to get them up here. Eventually this blog will go from awful to less awful.
I actually took some good photos, but still can't figure out how to get them up here. Eventually this blog will go from awful to less awful.


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