Crystal Castles at First Avenue, 3/11/11
"Alice Glass has a broken ankle. The doctors told her to cancel the rest of this tour, but Alice said 'Fuck that!'"
The stage was dark for the entire set, save for light bars flashing red, green, white and blue that looked stolen from the set of a '70s movie about '90s -- retro-futurism at it's best. There were exactly zero words spoken to the crowd between songs. Five minutes into the set, about halfway through the second song, "Baptism," the floor looked like a rave from hell. Sweaty bodies everywhere, limbs that looked almost disembodied flying in every direction, reminiscent of the Zion dance party scene inThe Matrix Reloaded
. The bass was pounding so hard bits of the ceiling were raining onto the crowd. That, coupled with the overall feel of the music, much of which sounds like the soundtrack to an 8-bit video game-fueled nightmare, and Glass's blatant disregard for her broken ankle (she crawled out into the crowd on several occasions, which is dicey even when your 100% healthy) made disaster seem inevitable for almost the entire set -- though oddly, the songs themselves never seemed that way at all.
The Crowd: Skewed very young. I was easily one of the oldest people in attendance.
Overheard In The Crowd: Nothing of note. It was so loud that with earplugs in coupled with the volume of the music you couldn't hear anything being spoken by anyone unless they were screaming in your ear.
Random Notebook Dump: Crawling into the crowd with a broken foot: badass.
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