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South by Southwest 2004 - Day 6 - Wednesday March 17, 2004
I had to go back to the daily grind of my day gig today (working for the man) and will be working 9 to 5 for the rest of the festival, so my activities will be relegated to the night. Christian called me and was back in town from his trip from the valley, so we talked about seeing some movies over the next few days. Unfortunately, he had some problems today, so we didn't hook up to see "Saved" as I had hoped we would.

I got to the Millennium Youth at about 6:30 for the 7 o'clock show. There were a few people in line but not enough to make me worried about the place being too packed. I hadn't been there but a couple minutes when a guy I met in line earlier in the week came up behind me and we started talking. He brought up "Dogville" and I guess he heard me ranting about it after the screening on Monday night. We laughed and talked about the film. I had to admit that if a film causes a reaction, even a negative one, and you end up talking about it days later, it cannot be without value. Still, I am very angry about that film. I took it personal. I did not see it as an affront to my country. I did not see it as an affront to my government. I saw it as an affront to me - as an American. Von Trier is saying that I, as an American, will exploit and use anyone who shows vulnerability and weakness. (As you can tell, I'm still a little bitter).

I introduced myself to the guy and his name was Russell. We talked more and even sat together during the movie. Russell works for a video game company here in Austin. He used to work in animation for Dreamworks.

We were having a really good and interesting conversation when this weird guy sitting next to us interrupted and pretty much yammered on and on until the movie started. Weird guy talked about some of the Asian films he had seen at the festival. He told me that "The Grudge" was one of the best films he had seen this year. He said "Azumi," which I am planning on seeing with Christian on Saturday, is quite gory and bloody. We also talked about "After the Apocalypse," which he had seen on the opening night of the festival. (Apparently the Q&A was pretty vacant as everyone rushed to the Paramount to see "Code 46.") He had also seen the animated shorts and when he started to praise "this one about a cat," I asked him if it was called "Milton is a Shitbag." He said yes and laughed and said it was hilarious. "Milton" is a short animated film by my friend Courtney Davis. I wish I was able to see it during the festival.

After the film, I said my "see you later" to Russell (he was going to the Arbor to see "Rick") and went to Starseeds as I had about an hour to kill before Hobble took the stage for their showcase at Room 710. Hobble, for anyone who doesn't know me, is my fave local band and has one of the most kick-ass live shows you will ever see. Their new album "Gods Work" (no apostrophe) is one of the best CD's you will ever hear. They have had a showcase at SXSW for at least two years now and I refuse to miss an opportunity to go out and support them.

I got downtown at about 9:30 and as I walked past the bar on 8th and Red River (it used to be called Ocean's 11 and now it's some other name I think. They have some sort of Tiki decor) a Texas Roller Girl handed me a flyer. It made me want to see Bob Ray's documentary. He's just starting on post but maybe it will premiere at next year's SXSW!

I got to the door at 710 and paid my ten bucks to get in. I didn't mind the exorbitant cover charge as seeing Hobble is worth any price. Excess Lettuce was suppose to be on stage before Hobble and as I have seen them before (and been unimpressed) I was in no hurry to be early. Usually showcases start at the top of the hour and go 45 minutes but when I walked in at 9:30, Hobble was already setting up. Apparently Lettuce played a short set. (I think one of their members may have had a broken collarbone or something). Anyway, I said hello to some of the Hobble fans I see at nearly every show, a young couple. Their son was in Hobble's video for "Little Secret." Occasionally the kid, who is only six, comes to the shows. The guy's name is Richard. I can't remember what his wife's name is. Richard is cool and funny and we always have a good time joking around and flirting. Seeing them at a Hobble show is just another part of a great experience. My friend Patricia who works at AMN and who is a big Hobble fan also came to the gig.

The band started a little early. They actually had a set list which was something I had never seen them do before. They started with some newer songs and although they were quite good, the vibe just wasn't there. This was fueled by one of the most harrowing things I have ever witnessed at a show.

Now, chicks are always all over Oriah at his shows and tonight was no exception. But this one drunk chick ruined the show for everyone. She got up on stage about a third of the way into the set and then wanted to stage dive but, of course, no one in the audience want to catch her. Finally one of her stupid friends (who obviously hate her because they didn't stop her from acting a fool) tried to catch her as she ran offstage and flung herself upon him. What a stupid cunt.

The whole show fell apart when, mid-way through the set, she attempted to get on stage again and Oriah blindsided her and she came crashing at my feet on really hard the cement floor. The band continued the show while she just laid there. I stood stunned waiting for blood to start to pool about her head. Seriously, I didn't know if she was dead or what. She just laid there. Finally some of her dumbass friends came over and tried to get her up and drug her away. I felt bad because Oriah had obviously done this on purpose but I didn't blame him. The stupid cunt had absolutely no business trying to get on stage! This is their SXSW showcase you fucking bitch! How dare you ruin it.

The stupid cunt came back for more. For the next few songs, she stood quietly leaning on her friends. Then when Oriah got up on Tom's shoulders, as he is wont to do during their show, and got down in the audience, she ran over and started hitting him on the butt. When he got back on stage and the song ended, she said something to him and although you couldn't hear her, you could hear Oriah say, "You can't get on the stage." Do you think this stopped the STUPID CUNT? Nope. She was back on the stage two songs later trying to get one of her dumbass non-friends to catch her. If I were Oriah, I would have belted her square in the fucking jaw.

I love Oriah and Hobble and I don't blame them one iota for this horrible show. They soldiered on as best they could even though the negative vibe in the room was as thick as cheddar cheese. Nope, I am really most angry at 710 and at SXSW for providing absolutely no security for the show. No one official came out to put a stop to this fucking idiocy. It ruined the whole damn gig. And you know what? I WANT MY FUCKING MONEY BACK. I think the moral here is obvious. DON'T PLAY SXSW UNLESS YOU LIKE BEING VULNERABLE ON STAGE. Where the fuck was security? This is the worst show I've ever been to. It was repugnant.

I wanted to leave after the girl got herself knocked out cold but I just couldn't walk out on my favorite band during their SXSW showcase. As the last song ended, I left disgusted.

I walked to my car and was headed home crossing Red River when I saw my friend Matt LaCommette and his girlfriend Melissa passing through the crosswalk. I rolled down my window and shouted hello and they kept looking back and finally realized who it was and came over and said hello. There's no stoplight at this intersection anymore, so we talked for quite a while as I wasn't really blocking any traffic. One of their cute friends, who is from Denton and who came to the taping of the Lube TV 100th episode, was with them. We talked about SXSW. They had been to a show featuring our friend Patrick Healy. Matt and Pat play in a band called The Oblong Boys. They are also the main components of the Lube TV Arkestra. They both have numerous side projects. Patrick had been playing on this evening with his band that plays children's songs, The Telephone Company.

I kinda wish I had went to that show instead.

We talked about getting together and having them on another episode. That would be awesome. I'd love that. I went home and it was a little after 11pm, so I switched on channel 16 and discovered that Lube TV was being pre-empted by some SXSW music stuff. Some days just end up sucking.

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