It's the Monday after SXSW. Everyone has a spiritual / literal hangover. Good times this year, lots of old faces popping over for a hello. Saw some pretty decent music, missed a lot of very decent music. Mitch Easter in the house! Just tired now.
Kicked things off with GP.
The scene from in front of SXSJ. All the crazies came out for free tunes and $3 Shiners.
The Features. Apparently, these guys are like my age and are just now getting traction. My age being anything north of 30.
From the poop deck at San Jose. Dad Klammed Matthew and Ira from Nada Surf back here.
Beav spotted the super model. Looks like she spotted me.
VIP ladies.
That's Gerard from Matador, checking out the Men. Must be buzzovens.
The Men, courtesy of Chauncey J.
Alabama Shakes.
Eric Burdon of the Animals, with Brendan Benson. Surreal on multiple levels.
The other Raconteur.
Blitzen Trappists.
The Eastern Sea.
Built to Spill. Closers.
Sunday meander, duck feeding.
Flashes from St. Patty's Day.
Go Heels. Go Pack. Take notes Hoos.
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