
Just a couple bro's chilling at the peer
Tuesday was my first concert in Athens. To be honest, it was my first concert in a long time (since the mother of all concerts, Bonnaroo). This does not include a Dead Rabbits and Lonely H concert I went to because, alas, I was entirely too drunk to remember it. It was after all also a house party. Regardless, I think I would have felt the same way about the Tasty World experience. That is to say I enjoyed it (for the most part).
Tasty World is a venue that has been around for atleast 10 years, but is just recently becoming known it seems. Located right on Broad Street, not than a jaunt from UGA’s north campus, the stage area is located on the upper floor of a bar called Magnolia’s. The place is destined to be hip; a careless doorman, an even less attentive barman and tons of hip music (I heard Animal Collective and MGMT within the first ten minutes there) ensure a wealthy future. On top of that, I know the barman and doorman, so free drinks on me!
The first band that came out, Odist, basically sounded like an all instrumental Incubus before they went pop. Lots of spacey, funky white folk jams with rock hooks and guitar fiddling. No one was too good, or too bad. The drummer was especially proficient. Also, she was really hot.
Next out was Your Best Friend. Your Best Friend dressed like hipsters. They acted like hipsters. They were even poor like hipsters (a sign on their stage asked concert goers for a place to stay that night). And ironically, this kind of emo rock was exactly the kind of stuff these guys would have been listening to circa 1990. That is to say, the sound entirely too much like Taking Back Sunday or Sunny Day Real Estate to be taken seriously anymore after the Great Schizm of underground that lead to emotionalism being commercialism. Even the band seemed to be in on it, singing along with all to ridiculous facial gaspings. I liked them however, in the way I liked TBS in 9th grade.
Between each band there was a 30+ minute break and I took this one, and all of Jacob’s Ladder‘s set, to search downtown Athens for a working ATM. Did you know the ATM’s close after 12? I didn’t.
By the time I got back, Reptar was about to take stage. I had heard many things about Reptar. A wide range of people seemed to think of them as Athen’s next big thing. One was heard to say they were “a combination of Animal Collective, Passion Pit, and MGMT.” So basically, all the hype wrapped up in one hyperbole. You know how a band is destined for cult status? When they are named after a fucking Nickelodeon character.
There set was definetly dance inducing. Using a combination of electro-sythn riffs, pounding drum beats, and sweet man vocals the band definetly called to the hype bands of the year. More than anything the band seemed in touch with the audience. Everyone there fucking loved them and it showed. Whether it was the glitter machines or the honky dancing, this thing really started pumping so much so that by the encore, I really wanted an encore. If these guys get signed to the right label, someone could be making lots of dough (THIS MEANS YOU MATADOR!)
Hopefully the rest of the concert experiences I have in Athens will be this pleasant. Reptar: Recommended. Your Best Friend: Recommended (but only in the privacy of your earbuds) Odist: Not so much.
Next up, Dan Deacon and Wavves.