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John and John and the Band of Dans

Friday Jeff and I went to see They Might Be Giants at the Electric Factory. I was going to wear my Halloween costume, but then I chickened out and I'm glad I did, because there wasn't a single other person in costume. I guess the weekend after Halloween just doesn't count.

The drinks were absurdly expensive. The cheapest beer was like $3.75, and they didn't have well drinks, just call brands. I asked for a bourbon and coke and the barmaid said "is Jack Daniels okay?" and I said "do you have Jim Beam" and she squinched up her face apologetically and said "no" so I said all right. Man, I had only two drinks -- I was driving (duh) (and they were also five-freaking-twenty-five) -- and I had a freaking headache all Saturday morning. Balls on Jack Daniels, he's a headache-givin' punk.

I don't know who the opening-opening act was, if there was one, because we missed them (thank goodness). But the opening act was Afroman, of whom I thought I hadn't heard, until as their last song they played that getting high song from Jay & Silent Bob, at which point I remembered that they were the band that does that getting high song from Jay & Silent Bob. Which was all right, but before that they played other songs, two of which were tres phat and enjoyed immensely by me.

The first was this one where the lead vocalist/singer/rapper guy rapped REALLY fast, like that Young MC song except faster, with more varied lines, and way, way longer. I was muy impressed. Then later the DJ had two turntables of "It Takes Two", and he mixed them together. Now I know you're thinking "eh, decent song but OLD and I've heard it a billion times", but he wikkah-wikkahed them together so expertly, I was REALLY impressed. He did it from one part of the song, and then stopped, and Afroman gave him props, and then he did more from a different part of the song, and I was impressed yet again. And I don't really know anything about DJing.

So at the break between Afroman and They Might Be Giants, I was looking around and lo and behold, there was the Afroman DJ, right by the bar a few feet away! I poked Jeff and said, "is that him, is that the DJ guy?" and he said "it sure is" and I said "you should go tell him how awesome he was!" and Jeff said "YOU should go tell him how awesome he was!" so I did, I shook his hand and everything.

They Might Be Giants were . . . good. I mean, a good time was had by all, never a bad show to be sure, but . . . man, they play the same songs every concert. I mean, they're good songs, by and large, but still. I thought we were going to get out without having to listen to "Particle Man", but bam, there it was in the second encore. From the new album they played "Bangs", which was nice, and "Older", which shouldn't count, and "I've Got A Fang" and "Drink!", both of which I've heard before. And the new version of "It's So Loud", so that was kind of new and very wonderful, it being my almost-current favorite song.

I yelled "She Was A Hotel Detective"! like I always do, and Jeff yelled "check it out, Toddla Highway!" like he always does, but they didn't listen, like they never do. So I switched to "Wicked Little Critta!" because I thought I'd have more luck, but alas.

I told Jeff that if they played "She Thinks She's Edith Head" I'd walk. John's lucky he didn't. I mean, if I'm tired of listening to "She's An Angel" -- which was my favorite song at one time -- shouldn't they be tired of playing it? They have so many songs, so many new songs . . . but hey, they can play whatever the hell they want, I'll keep coming back for more.

Oh, they did do "Shoehorn With Teeth", though, which I haven't heard in a while, so that was sweet.

And despite all my complaints, they're still the best show to see. Amazing musicians, amazing performers. Worth the $27.25, though how Ticketmaster can add a $7.25 service charge onto a $20 ticket, I'll never understand. Long live John and John and the Band of Dans.

OH, AND ONE MORE THING: Jeff claims to have seen C. Everett Koop while we were wandering the streets of Philadelphia (I got us a little lost), but I think he's just trying to sound big because I spotted John Cusack and Jeremy Piven before he did.

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illscientist
Nov. 5th, 2001 01:37 pm (UTC)
You know that those guys are coming to play some kinda show at Rutgers on either Thursday or Friday, right? I just found out, so it might be sold out or something, but... well, if you didn't know, now you do. Ha!
rhino777
Nov. 5th, 2001 05:34 pm (UTC)
jack daniels rocks your hizauz...yo...
king_kai
Nov. 6th, 2001 07:21 am (UTC)
c. everett koop a la goop a goop
see, generally speaking (or surgeon generally speaking if you wanna be punny), c. everett koop would not be a primo sighting, & especially not compared to cusack & piven, except for one teeny, tiny detail: i actually did see the real c. everett koop. c'mon, if i was gonna make up a celebrity to spot, it wouldn't be him. it would be salinger or pynchon or something.

& the afroman dj, who used to be the dj for 2 live crew, was indeed awesome. i mean, the guy flipped the fader with his dick, for God's sake...
lastsonkrypton
Nov. 12th, 2001 10:25 am (UTC)
In the immortal words of Wesley Willis:

Afroman "kicks a gazelle's ass." (To say nothing of They Might Be Giants.)

I've gotta get Afroman's album, even though I've heard most of the songs on local radio at some time or another these past few weeks, and almost all of which were among the best things I've accidentally heard on the radio in years.

Did he play "Gonna Get Drunk Tonight," by any chance?
littlewashu
Nov. 12th, 2001 10:26 am (UTC)
Pfff. Damned if I know.
lastsonkrypton
Nov. 12th, 2001 10:28 am (UTC)
Re:
Oh, you'd know. Like "Before I Got High," "Gonna Get Drunk Tonight" is one of those songs that gets stuck in your head after first listen.
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