Last night I went to see Junior Senior at Tivoli, the world's oldest amusement park (I think). They were hilarious as usual, jumpin around and rockin out with the cowbell.
Afterwards, I went to the after-party at Ideal Bar, where Swedish dee-jays spun dubs and other laid-back ESL-type music (dancy, but milder than Thievery Corp).
Finally, went nextdoor to Vega Natklub, where I danced to bassed-out soul music with ridiculously attractive people. The place tries to take you back to the 50s, with ambient light, rounded bars and shapely couches in the lounge, not to mention square drink stands on skinny legs which let you lean in and comfortably people-watch. Downstairs was almost pitch-black with pretty good hip-hop. There's also a spiral staircase leading to a balcony overlooking the floor on each level.
"i" means in, "hertil" means here, and fart, well, you know what that means. This was by the train stop.
More random pics are at
http://www.inthepooper.com/gallery/junior