So, Andrew, Zombo and myself were busy setting up
the haunted house and arrived late to 1982.
Sewards Folly had already played.
We caught the last two songs from
Ebu Gogo, who were pretty good. I bought a t-shirt from them and then we waited around for the next band...
Midikidi had brought in a pretty big crowd (30 or so people) for what apparently was their first show. Admittedly, I liked them for all the wrong reasons... mainly heckling. The first thing I shouted was "Brush your hair!". Gaggling female fans in the front row led me to yell out "Brian's Hot!!", even though neither of them were probably even named "Brian". For the opening of their second song they name-dropped "MySpace" without actually saying "MySpace", which caused me to shout out "MySpace!!". I'm
not sorry.
So, noticing Andrew's look of disgust (directed toward the band), feeling that I couldn't stop shouting out inappropriate phrases, and sensing that Zombo was going to probably get knee'd in the nuts for saying "Who farted?" to the girl in front of us... we immediately left.
But now I still have one of their songs in my head...
Where does your money go?
Nobody knows!
Where does your money go?
You crush the pills and put them up your nose!
They rhymed "knows" with "nose". Go listen to their music if you want a taste. That song's not in their player though.
We're in the future, and this is apparently one of the types of music kids really like nowadays. This is the product of kids in Keystone Heights growing up on hip-hop and nu metal and pop punk.
I realize now that I can't go see bands like this without ruining the show for everyone else. Andrew made me swear that I would never book a band like them for an ESS show.
