The floor of the venue was a sea of bouncing, weaving, swaying teens and twenty-somethings until the very last note.
Jun 252010
As a music photographer, I am often presented with stage lighting that presents a bit of a challenge. It comes with the territory and usually my experience and technique will save me, but sometimes I survey the stage plot before a band’s set and go “uh-oh”. Such was the case with the headliners on this night.
These young guns have descended from the Great White North in support of a debut album on Roadrunner that is bound to generate some serious buzz among alt-rock stations and metalheads alike.
Jun 162010
How can you not love a band fronted by a singer that introduces himself as Elvis Presley then wades through the crowd in an all-white outfit without missing a note?
L.A.’s Crash Kings were clearly the most mature and soulful group of the day. That’s not to say they didn’t “bring the rawk”.
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