Deerhunter

The boys went to see Deerhunter at Berbati's Pan last night. It was a segregated affair: teetotalers on one side of the barricade and drunkards on the other. Ross drove up from Eugene to see this. John comes home and tells me it was the best concert ever. I listened to several songs on YouTube this morning. They didn't grab me right off, but they aren't hard to listen to either. Of course, the sound quality you get from YouTube isn't what you are going to get at a live concert.