Guys, allow me to tell you about the AMAZEBALLS concert I went to last night. See,
Hey Rosetta! are a St. John's band I heard for the first time when I got my hands on the long list for the 2009 Polaris Music Prize, and their second album Into Your Lungs was up for consideration. It was love. They just put out a new album, Seeds, that I bought the hell out of. I seriously considered getting the CD even though I don't even have a CD player.
See, I may have a thing for alt rock with violins.
The alchemy of Tim Baker's earnest way of singing his frickin' heart out (and jumping all around like he has all the caffeine the minute it's time to rock out), dynamic time changes and lifts of epicness, and the band's classically trained string trio and constant instrument shuffling just makes me have ~FEELINGS~, okay. Also, some songs have a hurdy-gurdy. What else could you want?
I watched them rule Lee's Palace last night, leaning right up against the stage and singing with EVERYBODY and it was amazing.
Well worth the $26 and returning home at banana o'clock on a Thursday night.
IN OTHER NEWS. Tonight's episode of SPN is going to be ridiculous, yes? I will be appending my reactions to this post, presently.
It's only the previouslies but HI CAS.
Balthazar having some of the same "I am searching for stuff" habits is heeee.
Ahaha, angels and their TV land shenanigans. What is it with that?
"You answer the hate mail." ROFLcopters.
Boys' O_o faces = lol.
"So what, now you're Polish?" HEE.
HI MISHA AS MISHA.
'SCUSE ME, DYING OF THAT TWEET. Jsquared. I don't even.
Hee. Hee. Heeeeeeeeeee.
OMG, the awkwardness will kill me.
"Dude we're not even in America." Heeee.
There is nothing about this that is not hilare. *hides face from the embarrassment lolz*
International Otter Adoption Charity Dinner. Hee.
LOL at art of Jared everywhere.
Aha, yeah, I'm sure they make the truly huge bucks. Forbes-calibre.
... I really want to know what everyone thinks they fell out about, that they don't hang out at all.
IIIIIII cannot even deal with this. So much awkward. *mutes because that is a bit like hiding*
R-O-T-F-L-M-A-O is right, Misha. (How do I love that he texts out loud?)
I should be going downstairs for my laundry right now, but I can't risk missing any of this.
$2 says Sam and Dean end up having to save Misha from actual angel guy, y/y/y?
Canada snark = A+++
There are just a lot of cast in-jokes going over my head here, but I don't even care.
CALLED IT. Look out, Misha! Noooo!
LOL Dean, srs Method bsns.
OH MY GOD. THOSE BASTARDS. THEY KILLED MISHA. D:
They were supposed to SAVE HIM AND HILARITY WOULD ENSUE.
"Attractive crying man." Heh, okay, there is some hilarity. But the show is forgetting the legion of bereft fangirls that would show up to start the world's most bizarre shrine.
Show, what in the hell, honestly. Hee.
Man, good thing it's Dean and Sam being Jared and Jensen, and not the other way around. Choreography does not prepare you for actual beatdowns on angels. (Yeah, actual. This meta is recursive!)
HEY BADASS CAS. You cryptic, cranky motherfucker. ♥
ETA:
DEAR MISHA COLLINS I LOVE YOU. Infinite meta recursionnnnnnnnn.
Oh fourth wall, what happened?