lemme hear ya say "aiiiiight!"

Friday night was the big night - well, so was Saturday for that matter, but we'll get back to that in the next post. My favorite Swedish indie-hoppers performed at Insomnia Festival here in town. In case you didn't know, an indie-hopper is the name I made up for really good-looking white hip-hoppers who looks like indie rockers. Snook - in a word. The other rad thing about Snook - besides the music - is that they wore hooded smocks.



After Snook came the featured act of the festival: Public Enemy. Yes, all the way from the U.S. to tiny little Tromsø, Flavor Flav and Chuck D. brought the house down. And me and my U.S. homeboys Scott, Colin, and Jeremiah rocked ourselves unconscious during the two-hour long concert. Being in Norway and all, I was a little disappointed that Flav wasn't wearing his viking helmet. But when you've got a crowd of crazy, drunk Norwegians shouting out "Hell Yeah!" and "Aiiiight," nothing else really matters.
It was probably the raddest and most hilarious experience I've had in a long time.