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Brightest Young Things


all photos: Nick Balleza
all words: Phil Runco

Early last month Ticket Alternative was kind enough to let me know that tickets to Friday's Das Racist show at Rock and Roll Hotel were "selling fast." Don't wait! Act now! A week out though, tickets for the concert - which eventually did sell out - were still available. While we can of course correlate Ticket Alternative's excitability with its vested interest in advanced sales, I don't doubt that a large chunk of tickets dried up shorty after they went on sale: Das Racist is a group tailored to create and engage fanboys.

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The hip-hip duo's mixtapes Shut Up, Dude and Sit Down, Man - both released last year - are about as dense as they come. Each pushing 80 minutes, the albums relentlessly overflow with the kind of scattershot pop cultural, academic, and rap references that inspire - and maybe even require - hours of repeated listening to unpack and decode.

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But perhaps unsurprisingly for a group that has so consistently thumbed its nose at the conventions of the music industry -publicity included - Das Racist showed little interest in engaging those fans, or anyone for that matter, on Friday night.  The only people Das Racist appeared eager to please were Das Racist.  The duo - joined by hype man Dapwell - took the stage after midnight, clutching Tecate tallboys and, in at least one case, looking uncomfortably stoned. (That MC, the doughy Heems, struggled to keep both eye lids ajar over the course of the paltry 45-minute set).

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From opener "Who's That" Brooown!" on, any cleverness or humor to its songs were lost in the sloppy mumble with which Heems and Kool A.D. delivered them. Joining in on nearly every line, Dapwell did little more than muddle communication further.  The group couldn't even be bothered to bring the requisite DJ along, instead selecting backing tracks from a laptop and explaining to the audience, "This is the sound of us making three or four more hundred dollars."

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That kind of fuck-all indifference, and Das Racist's willingness to acknowledge it, is worth a laugh, but it's a cheap and obvious laugh.  Das Racist urged fans to heckle them at shows over the course of last year, and it continued that provocation on Friday, inciting fans at outset: "Everybody go, 'Boo! You suck!'"  But expectations of Das Racist at the outset of 2010 and now are different.  Whether Das Racist likes it or not, the group isn't just a joke upstart defined by a novelty songs anymore; it's not in a position where people are attending its concerts purely out of curiosity.  Sit Down, Man was one of the best rap releases of last year, and people heard it. Offering what at best could described as half-assed performance art to them live is a cop out.

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The Rock and Roll Hotel audience seemed unsure how to react as the concert unfolded.  The crowd - more bearded and bespectacled than backpacked - was primed for some kind of release. Early on, it danced, hands raised, to "Who's That? Brooown!" and "Shorty Said", but with each jumbled song, that energy reduced more to a reserved shoulder sway.  By the time Das Racist rushed through Sit Down, Man standout "Rapping 2 U", boredom had set in.

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None of this seemed of concern to Das Racist, who entertained themselves with their laptop and the discovery of a projection screen at the front of the stage.  For an encore, they serenaded the audience with a drunken rendition of Tina Turner's "The Best".

Being in Das Racist looks fun.  If only it was as fun to watch.

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1 year ago Stephen Vall said

Their on stage antics were no match for their total incoherence at the afterparty later that night.

1 year ago Cale said

yup.

1 year ago p said

i luv this set! awesome photos!

1 year ago Phelps said

Not attending FTW, I knew they couldn't match their mixtape glory. Backpack dorm rappers.

1 year ago Nativedanger said

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1 year ago lulu said

yo i feel like this is some sort of photo homage to vic. dude's like 3/4 of the shots. you know heems is in the band too, right?

1 year ago CSI: DC said

@lulu: After running some forensic evidence and shadow analysis it appears the photographer was on the right side of the stage. It also appears Vic was on the right, while Heems on the left . Without jumping to conclusions, I would hypothesize that photos of the closer person would be more dynamic.

BYT may not have sent a lone gunman, but it did send a lone shooter

1 year ago Nick said

@CSI: DC: Ding-ding-ding - you are correct. You win a ham sandwich.

Most of my shots were made from the right of the stage. I was only able to wedge myself towards the left a little before the encore. Himanshu stayed mostly to the left, with Vic and Dap usually in front of him from my vantage point.
(and really, Vic stole the show, his antics produced the most interesting photos)

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