Jul 182009
 
Fucked Up

Pink Eyes ate beachballs, smashed a beer can on his head, talked about pro wrestling, and wore a ripped-up beach ball on his head. The crowd loved it. I don’t know the band that well, but they tore it up.

Jul 172009
 
Pitchfork Picks for Friday/Saturday

We’re a mere 18 hours or so from Tortoise taking the C stage at this year’s P-Fork. I’m charging my camera, washing some socks, and looking for the best place to grab a vegetarian breakfast in the city only newbies still call Chi-town. So, while y’all get ready to experience the weekend vicariously through me (and my wife, Acacia), ponder these recommendations, and consider which’ll be more worth your time, the official Pitchfork Webcast or [...]