Stomping on the Block Party
Sooooooo… it was my sister Karishma’s 16th birthday yesterday (if you say today is Friday, which it’s technically not, but shut up). To celebrate, we went out for a pretty good meal at a South Indian restaurant… meh. She’s also going out tomorrow with her friends to walk around London and get bored when she realises that there’s actually nothing to do. I also bought her a Bloc Party t-shirt, which I’m personally not a fan of, but meh - she wanted one.
But but but. More importantly than all that, we also went and saw Stomp. Now, for those of you that haven’t seen Stomp, there’s a post on my music tumblelog, Noise and Ruckus. Those of you that have will understand just how unbelievably epic the entire show is, and how much I loved seeing it again. Sense of rhythm is one thing, but the ability to create a performance out of whatever you have to hand at that level is pure genius.
Those of you that still haven’t watched that video, you’re idiots. Go now, and redeem yourselves.
