Thursday, April 30, 2009

What We're Turning #12

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Jada - American Cowboy

Who would've thought that House would make me want to hunt the internet for this one? Watching Wilson and Chase get down to this song, might just be the most epic thing I've seen on TV in a while.  

Don't the members of this Boston based girl group (can I please get a "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT" for that one?) soooooo look like they would sing a song as trashy as this? Red one and Konvict music really know how to pick 'em.

And on, what I figure would be a completely unrelated topic, when looking for a picture of "Jada + American cowboy", this came up.  Gawd, I love the internet. 



[EDIT: We are now officially Jada's biggest fans. No lie. We are currently learning the dance from their video. Seriously.]

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

'Cause we're so handsome, and we're so bored.


Bloc Party w/ Hot Hot Heat
April 26, 2009
Commodore Ballroom

I felt liked I’ve been waiting for this concert all my life. Well, okay, maybe just for the better part of five years, but close enough. Whether it was because I was underage, or just couldn’t get my shit together, every other time Bloc Party came though town I missed out so I was pretty pumped for this one.

I was extremely disappointed to find out Hot Hot Heat was opening. I was a little late (but not late enough) so I missed most of their set, but from what I did see not much has changed. This was my fourth (I think) time seeing them and they still didn’t impress me. I just wanted to hear Bandages, and they at least gave me that.

Bloc Party on the other hand lived up to my expectations. Even though it was a Sunday night the crowd was hyped and they absolutely killed it. They played a good mix of old stuff and new stuff and I got to hear all my favourites so I was satisfied. Not too much banter, but they did take a minute to call out Dave, a.k.a. “the guy in the bright yellow shirt“, and to ask what made the people on the balcony think they were so important.



I’m glad I got to see them in a smaller venue for my first time. It just wouldn’t have been the same at a place like the Orpheum. Also, I just want to say it was nice to be part of a crowd where singing (read: screaming, extremely loud and out of key) along was encouraged (unlike some shows that may or may not have been previously mentioned on this blog).

[Pictures again courtesy of my not-so-poseur friend]

Saturday, April 25, 2009

What We're Turning #11: "I'd rather listen to trap shit than listen to this hipster garbage"

B.o.B. - Change Gon' Come (Feat. Charles Hamilton & Asher Roth)

To whoever so eloquently typed that under the highly respected YouTube Comments box, so did I. And I'm embarassed to say, I was very strongly fucking mistaken. 

Not going to lie, I've always been proud of my unpredicatble taste in music.  I've never been one for hipster hip hop (no matter what the clothes I wear tell you about me)... Kid CuDi, Wale, Santigold, WHATEVER.  If Kanye was pimping it and it was up on RCRD LBL, I wasn't buying it. It wasn't for me.  Or so I fucking thought.

But with this one, I figured how could you really go wrong? Charles Hamilton already won me over when Brooklyn Girls played in an episode of Entourage, B.o.B had me hooked with his simple affiliation with my soon-to-be-incarcerated husband and his undeniable flow, and Asher Roth got me with his sexy mother fucking voice. 

As hipster as this shit maybe, I can't deny that it's a dope mother fucking song, and worth 50 some odd listens I've given it over the past 2 days  (all I've been playing is this and Asher Roth's other on, I Love College, UUUUUUUUUGH). Admitting this shit is like admitting I love The Lonely Island... not something that I'm completely ready to do yet

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Not Gonna Teach Him How To Dance With You



Mates of State w/ Black Kids
April 18, 2009
Commodore Ballroom

A little late with this post, but school has been kicking my ass, so I apologize to all of the people who don’t read our blog who I’m sure have been anxiously anticipating a new post.

I should mention the opening act Judgement Day. They weren’t exactly my thing, but they deserve an A+ for effort and ingenuity. They’re basically a metal band but they’ve replaced bass and guitar with cello and violin. Seriously, check it out.



It seems that a few more months of touring did Black Kids some good because they were better than I remembered. Though, it may have had something to do with the energy of the crowd because they sure knew how to party. They played basically the same set as back in October and it definitely went by too fast. I can’t wait until these guys put out another record so they can stay on stage for more than 45 minutes. Also, I’d like to mention that after attending what feels like a million shows, I finally caught a damn guitar pick. It was a serious personal achievement.

Between sets we actually got to say hello to Reggie at the merch table where he was taking some pictures with fans. Then we just hung out at the back of the dance floor where with the help of some Dre, Weezy, and Michael Jackson a little retro dance party broke out. People were pop n’ lockin’ and everything See:


[Apologies to the random strangers in this photo.]

Even though I was pretty excited to see them, by the time Mates of State took the stage I, as well everyone else there it seemed, was pretty burned out. It might have been a result of where I was standing, but the mix didn’t sound too great either. They still played a solid set though, but the highlight was definitely when they invited couples to slow dance on stage and one girl decided to strut her stuff to completely steal the show.

[And thanks to my previously mentioned poseur friend and her facebook for the pictures]

Sunday, April 12, 2009

BUMP-IT: THE TOPSY-TAIL OF THE NEW MILLENIUM

Bump It:


Topsy-Tail:

"THE HAIR LOOKS LIKE SOME WARREN JEFFS COMMUNE BULLSHIT." -T

Sometimes, the truth really hurts



Thursday, April 9, 2009

Can I Be Real For a Minute?

So I'm a few days late on this, but it just wouldn't be right to let such an important event come and go without a mention on this blog (and by “a mention” I do mean “an unnecessarily long gif-heavy tribute that will probably make your browser freeze if your computer was made before 2006”). So, Monday night marked the return of critically acclaimed reality show the Hills. It also meant that I wouldn't have to spend my 7pm staring blankly at the screen through that shitfest that was the City.

The episode is centred around Lauren's surprise party on a boat (MOTHERFUCKER), because apparently the cool thing to do when you turn 23 is to relive your high school prom, except this time you don't have to hide the vodka in a water bottle and down it before you go in.



Stephanie, being the annoying little shit starter that she is, decided to invite Heidi to the party, which is you know, not going to be awkward at all. Especially when you take into consideration the fact that it's on a fucking boat and assuming you didn't bring a raft there's not exactly an easy way out when shit gets uncomfortable. Obviously, Lauren isn't too happy about this.



Now, with Heidi off at his mortal enemy's birthday party, what is Spencer to do? Not content to sit at home with his retro video games, he decides to have a sort of boys night out. It's been a while since the finale of last season when Spencer got Heidi drunk off her ass and fake married her in Mexico, so you may be wondering if maybe he's changed since then. The answer: no.

Well, the beard is gone but he's still got that serial killer stare down:



He's still kind of a douche:



And he spent his night hitting on an extremely classy bartender. She should consider herself lucky, I mean, who wouldn't want a piece of this hotness?


uck.


So shitstarter Stephanie gets a text form her shitstarter ex about Spencer and immediately tells Heidi. Heidi is shocked:



But Lauren, expressing everyone else's view about this situation, knows it's just more of the same old shit:



Then we're treated with a scene that might as well be lifted from an episode of the OC. First Spencer, borrowing a line from Drea De Matteo, was all like, “come at me bitch.” But he wasn't going to wait, and popped the guy one on the chin and actually drew a little blood. Welcome to the Hills, bitch.



This is where shit gets real. Heidi wants to leave, but can't because as I mention before, they're on a fucking boat. So, searching for comfort over Spencer's asshatery, she turns to the only friend she ever had because she can't seem to keep any, Lauren. Apparently, old habits die hard (or maybe it's just all the booze. Js.).



Laurens reminds Heidi that Spencer is not only a “sucky person,” but also an asshole. Heidi cries about how she misses Lauren's friendship, and how her “favourite memories were here memories with her.” What is actually most remarkable about this scene is that, despite all the tears, no one's make-up is running. I miss the black tears.



Is it weird that at this point I'm sort of shipping Heidi and Lauren? I mean, she did say she was the person she “loved and adored” the most. Okay, maybe it is a little weird.



It all ends with this:



Whoa, hold up. Did Heidi seriously just wipe a tear from Lauren's eye, and then fix her hair? Seriously? That's the kind of thing that in movies is usually followed by a passionate kiss, or by a kid telling their mom to get up out their business. Maybe it's not that weird ... no yeah, it's still weird.

Thus ends my first, and let's face it, probably last Hills recap. I don't know how I feel about the fact that I wasted an evening making a set of gifs of the fucking Hills, and then posting them on this fine blog that no one reads. Plus, based on the second episode that I didn't think was worth mentioning, it's probably all down hill from here.

Monday, April 6, 2009

"I used to be with it...



...but then they changed what 'it' was. Now, what I'm with isn't 'it' and what's it seems weird and scary. It'll happen to you!"

Maybe the above quote from the wise Grandpa Simpson is a little premature: I like to think I'm still with "it," but you know those moments where you feel incredibly out of the loop? Well, I'm going to tell you about one. There's this band called An Horse that I absolutely adore (and you all should too). I knew they were playing shows in North America so I kept my eye on when they were coming and saw that they were opening for some band I'd never heard of called Wintersleep. Turns out, they are popular as fuck because when I finally hit up Ticketmaster shit was sold out. Here's the kicker, my dear poseur friend (it's okay I called her that. She knows she's a poseur. She told me to say that.) already had tickets and went. She said it was amazing and now I'm jealous. This was as bad as when I found out Bloc Party was coming from a Ticketmaster e-mail. Seriously, I used to be on top of this kind of shit.

Anyway, here's one of her pictures of Kate from An Horse. Hopefully the first and last in a series of "pictures from shows I didn't go to but seriously wish I had."

Saturday, April 4, 2009

U guise are really good singers...



We went and saw the Bee-rilliant B-town for her I Am... tour which hit Vancuntver on Tuesday.

While our obnoxious singing/screaming, was met with some criticism, (not that we even care... -_-" <-- YES I TOTALLY JUST DID THAT), the most interesting experience/revelation of the night occurred when we found ourselves being annoyed as fuck at the people who only wanted The Queen B to do Single Ladies and If I Were A Boy the whole night: We'll be fucking snobs about anything. Even Beyonce.

While it was certainly not The Beyonce Experience, Beyonce indubitably bee-rought it (Sorry. Had too). Which only brings 2 complaints: WHY HAS RADIO NOT YET BEEN RELEASED AS A SINGLE and WHY HASN'T IT BEEN REMIXED.

C'mon hip hop stars. I know you waaaaaant to.