SXSW 2008: Why I Didn’t Go To The Playboy Party
Posted on 14. Mar, 2008 by ryan in Blog, Idiocy, Music, SXSW
It was a vicious decision to be sure. On one hand, you have yourself the downtown buzz glaring at you, bands everywhere, interesting people, all cruising around darting their eyes and swaying their skinny hips. And in this downtown area last night were some amazing shows.
On the other hand, you had the goddamn Playboy Rock the Rabbit Party. Ummmmmm.
Having almost always been a man who covets the rock over the flesh, I endeavored to resist the pull of silicon and glitter (although I'm pretty sure I wasn't on the list anyway, but that's neither here nor there...), so I hoofed it down the thoroughfares, saw Matt Pinfield's shiny dome broadcasting for DirectTV on an elevated hydraulic crane stage and checked out the Weakerthans at the Cedar Street Courthouse. Seriously, this was the best decision I've ever made about anything. The place was sweaty and packed (Austin's morning breezes and chilliness had long since been replaced by punishing humidity) but seeing John K. Samson's expert songcraft, along with the rest of the band's superb set was great.
This was all after catching DJ Tommy Sunshine at the Alternative Press party on top of some building...
and before I capped my evening off with fucking HIGH ON FIRE.
Dude, if you're not here right now, I don't like you.
Is that guy rockin a wolf tattoo? Oh God, he’s my hero.