Showing posts with label DC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DC. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

BEFORE THE CREAM SITS OUT TOO LONG...

Devo visited DC and the 9:30 Club last night. It was rather sick. Devo is one of the many little subconscious things that came together to shape my personality since I was a wee one. Again, this is solidly Dad's fault, whether he realizes it or not. There's only so many Devo videos you can park a young kid in front of during dinner without some collateral damage setting in. (we'll not get into the issues Rolly Polly Fish Heads brought about)

I bought tickets way early and was looking forward to seeing them in general as well as the chance to see 'em play Freedom Of Choice in its entirety. I had seen live show clips here and there and a full concert from back in the day (1980) and was always impressed with the sound quality and effort they put into their live set.Since it was a "we're gonna play this album" type of show, the set-list was pretty known. And that list has Mr B's Ballroom, Gates Of Steel, and Whip It in it. Some of my favorites. The encore songs would be the only wild card.
Well, despite being a thousand years old and in the biz for 30 years, Devo still does an impressive live performance. And for the encore, they fired up Be Stiff. I was way stoked as that song is so rad. After the encore, the house music came on, the roadies came out, and the lights went up, but the Spuds wouldn't leave, so Devo came back out. They made the roadies plug their shit back in and played Secret Agent Man. I've never seen a band defeat the house music before. Amazing. Below is a clip of Be Stiff some dude shot from the show last night.


So, expect a decent amount of Devo posts this week...

Thursday, October 22, 2009

GETTING BACK INTO IT. LET'S BEGIN WITH: THE CHILD CARE DEN. A SAFE PLACE FOR KIDS.

So, this place caught my eye because of the goofy font whilst I was rolling phat down Georgia Ave one day on my Scootypuff Junior. Then the font became words in my brain and here we are.

Question #1: OK, so you decided to call your daycare a "Den". Good job. Most things that live or frequent dens - in my mind - tend to be Dragons, Hippogriffs, and Jersey Devils. Here's some fun definitions for "Den".

1. The shelter or retreat of a wild animal; a lair.
2. A cave or hollow used as a refuge or hiding place.
3. A hidden or squalid dwelling place: a den of thieves.
4. A secluded room for study or relaxation.
5. A unit of about eight to ten Cub Scouts.

Question #2: Quickie Becky? For reals? I guess question #2 answers question #1, but lays bare the reality that someone approved Quickie Becky's Child Care Den.

I'm spent.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

DC METRO TRAIN PAIN

Just a quick bit to say thanks to all the folks that attempted to phone my potential corpse last night.

Italian class pretty much took out any chance of us being on or near the metro wreck. So, hooray for foreign languages. Now we just hafta figure out a reliable way to get to work and stuff since it's all kablammo in the area at the moment. Current solution is me=Vespa, Jess=stay at home.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

MRGH. MY HEAD. IT HURTS. COMPUTERBOX VIDEO SCREENS BURNING BRAIN. IT'S TIME TO GET AWESOME. ON TUESDAY.

Know what the world could use on a day like Tuesday? (any Tuesday) This dope, super high end video from DC's finest parody Rock and Roll band - RATTLER! Just what I needed to crush the dull fuzz that's sloshing about in between my ears. At least try and watch up to the point where they play on the Metro (via awesome bluescreen technologies) if bad 80's rock ain't your thang.