Dan Oko, 2:00 p.m.:
|2:01 p.m.: "Starting to think Surfer Blood may be this year's Vampire Weekend. Day show line."|
As in Las Vegas, at SXSW day and night swirl together as the ever-strong throngs dive in and out of showcases all day and and all night. The gamble is whether you will hit the jackpot by sticking around, or crap out by leaving a day party/showcase early to chase a band that has not bothered to turn up (sometimes literally, often figuratively).
"But the startling thing is how often you muster a guess and find yourself rewarded with something stellar and professional: Twice, significantly, in my first 24 hours: Broken Bells last night at Stubb's, with its Dangermouse-Shins pedigree, and the appearance of Austin homegirl Kat Edmondson as I waited for Smokey Robinson to give his keynote. "I'm an optimist," Smokey offered, a gracious raconteur. "So the glass is always half-full to me. And I let the valleys be a lesson." Good advice if you can take it."
Adam P. Newton, 2:06 p.m.:
|2:01 p.m.: "It's a Colombian Red. Get that thing the hell away from me."|
"Matias and DJ Heidi behind the decks, hamming it up and having fun."
Newton, 2:11 p.m.:
"Everyone loves a good performer, even prog-metal musicians."
Oko, 2:12 p.m.:
"Buzz in the press suite: Has anybody else died? Witty response No. 1: 'No, but a million dreams have been crushed.'"
Newton, 2:14, p.m.:
"I have no idea what Matias is singing about, but I believe every word. Energy trumps the language barrier."
Newton, 2:19 p.m.:
"DJ Heidi is bringing it, with nice bass lines, handclaps as snares, and a big smile on her face."
Craig Hlavaty, 2:20 p.m.:
"Third Man store inside Frank's Hot Dogs off Colorado is amazing Stripes nerd heaven. Thirteen-inch vinyl!"
Newton, 2:22 p.m.:
"DJ Heidi has an upbeat sound that brings together new-school post-disco and classic German techno."
Newton, 2:28 p.m.:
"This is nice, above-average floor-filling dance music - generic, though enjoyable. Unfortunately, no one dances at day parties."