Sunday | August 12, 2007
VOYEUR 12 Videos, Pics & Reviews
Speaking of mind-boggling hype-storms, how ’bout that line-up at the SAT for MSTRKRFT on Saturday night? When we were on our way down, my buddy actually said, “Whoa! Look at the line for Club Soda. What’s goin’ on there tonight?” In case you don’t hang out much at the corner of St-Laurent and Ste-Catherine (Montreal’s cultural epicentre, soon to change names from Quartier des Wasted Urchins to Quartier des Spectacles), that would make the line almost an entire city block long. The organizers told me they turned away several hundred people, which is remarkable considering the girth and modular layout of the venue. It was easily the biggest queue and the most new faces I’ve ever seen there in a night. What’s more, it was the youngest audience I’ve witnessed at the SAT, as evidenced by all the adorably misled ’90s-revival accessories. So as the adults were in Mile-End enjoying the lasting mystique of the Arcade Fire, their kids were downtown babbling, romping and stumbling at the club. (Montreal Mirror)
J'ai JAMAIS vu la SAT déchainée comme ca.
Arrive un peu avant 23h, line-up jusqu'au Club Soda, on est cool on coupe tout le monde (props a JL), débarque au bar, lol Moosehead 5$ (encore), dancefloor deja bien remplis, fin du set a Bliss qui donne le ton : ca va varger en CRISSE ce soir.
LOE embarque, ca sent l'oestrogene dans la place, ca buche comme si y'avait pas de lendemain, on trash tout le monde collé, commence a faire pas mal chaud, je me trouve moins branché en manches longues tout d'un coup.
Jordan Dare embarque, tounes apres tounes apres tounes apres tounes, Hugo gueule comme un malade, Julien vient danser collé (ostie qu'il est beau), tout le monde commence a perdre la tete, on sue a grandes goutes mais maudit qu'on aime ca!
...et la, BANG!
On peut pas décrire, fallait etre la, sale frénésie d'une gang de sauvages tout trempe.
C'était chaud, c'était sex, c'était fort.
Mad props au pognage de fesses gratuit au vestiaire.
(Review from Ravemontreal)
And this ain't news, but those of you who missed the crazy-ass Voyeur party last Saturday are unlucky fellas; despite the line-up extending to Club Soda, the 30 minutes wait at the coat check, the 20 minutes wait at the bar, and having to dodge dozens of horny chicks on the way to the dancefloor, that was an epic night. Jordan Dare's set began like a hurricane and ended like a flood over the sweaty dancers, and MSTRKRFT played bombs from 1:30 to 3:50, making the stage collapse at one point, and generally making everybody look really surprised that the party was this good. A classic ! (Review from Mirrorballs.ca)
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