One nice thing about heavy travel for work, it affords you wide exposure to a lot of music across the US. I was on a consulting gig at the University of Michigan and I just happened to check the area for shows and looky what I find…Prodigy…in Detroit…DONE.
So I went to this one alone…in downtown Detroit. While walking to the theatre from the dimly lit parking lot a couple of blocks away, all I could picture in my head was the teen thugs from the movie Kids and me taking a beatdown from a gang of children. I have no idea how I didn’t get mugged/raped/killed that night.
Prodigy was absolutely going off – the beats were so loud that it felt like a full body massage to be in that audience. I got legitimately nauseated from the gut-punching I received from the speakers located on all four sides of the theatre. Got my grind on with some random-but-hot, inked and pierced chick…good times. Meat Beat Manifesto opened and I hadn’t heard of them before, but they were awesome as well and I became an immediate fan.
Yo sorry butttt! Went to a concert wit out me! Fine! Ummm not gone put u out dare but could yo thoughts have been influenced by other factors? Ummm juz say n.
I DISTINCTLY REMEMBER INVITING YO STANKIN’ ASS!!! I showed you pictures of them on the Internet and you were all “Heeeeeellllll naw, I am NOT going to that crazy mess!” So don’t you even…I tried to get you out to the show. Jive ass.
any recordings of the show available?
I highly doubt it…I don’t have any.