Last Minute Love...

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trippin' out with the Squid

A few weeks back I wrote here in my column Revolver about the instrumental sensation that is Attack of the Giant Squid, and in the blog I've mentioned Squid homeboys An Aesthetic as well. Both are fucking great bands, and I just received word from An Aesthetic's singer/guitarist Sean Wilkes Booth that both bands are playing tonight at Modified, for a mere five bucks. The Squid goes on at 10 pm, An Aesthetic is up at 11:30.

I love Modified, but its only disadvantage for an avid concertgoer like myself is the lack of booze. Not that I've never snuck it in there before (sorry Kimber), but it's a pain in the ass. I understand why, of course, but it's still a disappointment. Luckily, the boys in the bands feel the same way, and are smartly having pre- and post-show imbibements right down the street at the Roosevelt Bar. See you there suckas. Buy me a drink yo...