I CAN FEEL IT, I CONCEAL IT

Apparently Papa Roach have been a band for ten years. Apparently the singer is called Jacoby Shaddix, formerly known as COBY DICK. Really? Coby Dick? How could I not have known this? (Okay, truth - I probably did know this at some point, but conveniently forgot before accepting Galea's invitation to join him at Blender last night). Had I been able to ignore the fact that this aforementioned dick - I mean, Dick - shaves his armpits, I might've taken the experience more seriously. Now don't get me wrong - it was a fun time, but I think said fun was more a result of being with my old Agency friends and less a result of having beer poured on my feet by a drunk nu-metal chick making out with her drunk nu-metal boyfriend.

Upon leaving the venue, security bestowed free Monster drinks and Jeremy captured my stokedness.


I mean, what else does a girl need when leaving a gig apart from energy sauce and an all access pass?


Jeremy seemed to think I needed those. Thanks, J. Ho. Papa Roach called, they're looking for a few good street-teamers.

Anyway, as much as I love shows where people throw genuine metal signs, I cannot in good faith devote this entire post to Papa Roach. So check it. Brand new Art Brut. Featuring cameos by Keith TOTP, Dyan from the Blood Arm, and those kooky, kooky Indelicates.



Furthermore, have a nice lil nugget of band-swapping goss: Skully, former drummer for Men Women & Children, is the new drummer in Razorlight. Amaze.org.