Saw the Arcade Fire and discovered an equally good band in the process!

Indeed, the opening band, The National, actually gave a much better performance. Their music just grabbed ahold of your soul from the get-go and didn't let up until they finished their set, each song possessing a multitude of flavors and layers that washed over you like an ocean wave, only to suddenly cease right as it seemed that a tidal wave was about to descend on you. Or something like that. The big lesson here, especially relevant to the GSHA band, was: DON'T TAKE YOURSELF SO SERIOUSLY THAT YOU CAN'T EFFECTIVELY SCREAM AND WAIL AND DRUNKENLY DANCE ALL OVER THE STAGE WHILE YOUR BACKING BAND LAYS THE VOODOO DOWN!
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So what did you end up wearing?
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