Maine
Took in a show in rural Maine last night; I caught no less than four locals bands and two touring bands. The venue was at an "alternative school"; a tiny high school where, apparently, the students teach themselves. O, America! This is kind of an interesting concept, actually.
The building was located in the woods in a very small town. You'd think the location and oblong day of the week (Monday) would be the kiss of death, but there were actually a good 40-50 kids there at the peak. I was very impressed with 3/4 local bands, and now have recordings of all three. The fourth was a ska-punk band, so the genre alone placed them out of my sphere. The gig reminded me of H_x punk shows of old. Diverse crowd, everyone getting along. People like to dance in circles here. The "circle mosh" can be quite a personally expressive way of dancing.
The touring bands did well; the louder band might have commanded a little more attention than the smaller band (which must have seemed like a bit of an oddity), but both performed well and received compliments at the end.
After the show, my travelling companions and I took in supper at the only place open - a quintessentially American family (chain) restaurant. We ate, we bickered, we laughed.
We pressed on.
The building was located in the woods in a very small town. You'd think the location and oblong day of the week (Monday) would be the kiss of death, but there were actually a good 40-50 kids there at the peak. I was very impressed with 3/4 local bands, and now have recordings of all three. The fourth was a ska-punk band, so the genre alone placed them out of my sphere. The gig reminded me of H_x punk shows of old. Diverse crowd, everyone getting along. People like to dance in circles here. The "circle mosh" can be quite a personally expressive way of dancing.
The touring bands did well; the louder band might have commanded a little more attention than the smaller band (which must have seemed like a bit of an oddity), but both performed well and received compliments at the end.
After the show, my travelling companions and I took in supper at the only place open - a quintessentially American family (chain) restaurant. We ate, we bickered, we laughed.
We pressed on.
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