This weekend I found myself in Cluj again. Don’t know why and don’t know how. I don’t have even one unplausable explanation to trow some stardust in the eyes.
Last weekend was great, I won the battle. I was praised in glory, but for me the war was lost. For the first time in five years I was depressed. :/ But I managed to find one exit through the giftshop and I’m okay now.
- Enough with the personal-cinematic stuff, let’s cut into the main idea. -
This weekend I’ve been witness to a tumblr-event, with a tumblr-band avec tumblr-music, tumblr-ppl, tumblr-prints and so. Do ya’ know tumblr? Right? It’s that half blog, half social network for kids from New-York. You find there anything from arts, pseudo-arts, cheap design but full of emotions, dubstep, more-dubstep, indie, pop, nudes, porn… etc, etc.
The funny part is that most of their <users> are kids. It’s a special vortex that sucks you into the void if you are above 20. Without one trace. Just like that! I showed my libra dominion badge and managed to escape. Btw: here is my tumblr.
The main band was called Light Out, followed by Quantum Drive. Okayy, these details where discovered long after the event. My main impression of a non-indie person was good. They where tight, had good marketing. The Lights Out logo was everywhere, on the entrance stamp, walls, tshirts, even a Light Out cocktail at the bar.
I always thought the new generation is making a big bang. By every meaning, haha. Well in the musical section this is it.
I managed to pull this noisy shot before the avalanche of iphones and galaxy’s where lighted up. The venue was an old paint-brush factory, now is designed as a workspace for art students. How cool is that!
Later Edit: As I lurked on their fb page hoping for some photos, I found some interview on their press conference. Yes, it seems that they had even a press conference. Look how cute they are. ^_^
- The afterparty -
Let’s translate a little, this is a kind of wishlist made of sticky notes. A place where ppl write things ‘I wish To be a fish’ and stuff like that!
After a good party that ended in the morning sunshine at 6 or 7… You have to eat well. I’ve taken my kiss-the-cook outfit and prepared some mixed rice avec chopped pork dipped in spiced tomato sauce. Who cares about vegans anyway?!