World Famous In San Francisco

This was my first time at Club Feral. I don't really know what I was expecting, but it wasn't the mix of 50's man lesbians, PNW indie grandma clothes (and underwear!!) and clippered head punk scene that was going on. It was cool though, those kids are all really nice and I had fun even if I don't quite get the fashion sense.

It was kind of a weird evening. The Passionistas felt somewhat out of place on the line up with Didimao and Connie Fucking Francis. Actually, I like lineups that don't sit quite right. But also Aaron, one of their principal song writers and guitarists, was home sick sick sick and they were playing with Elton Tom on drums because Tina was out of town. They're such troopers.

Because this was a benefit for cutter photozine, there were celebrities in the audience. Its really too bad Aaron was sick, because most notably Gwen Stefani showed up. She said she came because she loves their album, specifically Aaron's songs and voice, and she wanted to ask him to be on a single she was recording that night. She was totally bummed he couldn't be there and said it was too bad it didn't work out. She couldn't stay long but we did get some photos with her:







Look at her, she's amazing! Its like a spotlight follows her everywhere she goes. She's almost larger than life! And she had three costume changes with her. This lady is totally prepared and put together.

Admittedly we were in a daze for the rest of the show, so I'm going to rely on Gwen's reactions. Didimao reminded her (and me) of being in college, specifically the student union at some punk show. It was totally that nineties unwound kind of sound.



Gwen thought The Passionistas played a lovably disastrous set. They included some of Aaron's songs, just for Gwen. She thought they did a great job, especially since half of the band couldn't be there!



Finally Connie Fucking Francis played. Gwen loved the idea of this -- bratty punk rock covers of Connie Francis songs. She loved the way it sounded when these kids tore it up. But, I have to admit, after having seen them a few times I love the idea more than sitting through a whole set. I think I'm alone in this sentiment because Thee Parkside was packed solid and everybody was dancing as Connie's songs were dragged kicking and screaming into the guttter.



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