Staple
Staple featured Shake of Detroit, laying down an incredibly danceable set of experimental stuff that left little room to wonder why Detroit is such a big town in the musical universe. I hadn’t expected to see John Tejada opening, though. His set was just banging. Another sweaty night, bouncing hard on the dancefloor, dancing amid some frowners and some smilers.
Every time the lights come up, I wish it was Saturday evening again. Ah, well. Another five days.