Dosh, Skoal Kodiak bring the lights down at the Cedar
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| Photos by Nick Vlcek |
They set up on the open floor directly in front of the stage with chairs to either side, which initially made Skoal's set, and the crowd's response, seem much more sedate than it actually was. Once I squeezed my way to the dark dance floor, however, I was able to fully appreciate the sound and the energy that has earned Skoal Kodiak their rightful reputation for bringing a little bit of the art gallery and a whole lot of basement party to every show they play.
The crowd was a seamless blend of moshing and butt shaking lit only by the occasional glow-stick, completely anonymous except for a passing moment where Lunkenheimer turned his lamp directly on the crowd, as if to say "this is what the show is all about," then picked up his homemade, electronics-wired bleach bottle and closed their set with its signature squealing sound.
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While excellent, I found myself wondering at one point if there was much room for spontaneity in Dosh's music, but didn't have to wait long: before one song, Dosh, laughing, turned to Lewis, and said, "Uh, I don't think that one's going to work, I just hit the 'delete' button." They recovered immediately and completed the night with renewed energy, culminating with the set-closer, where Dosh invited Skoal Kodiak to join him and Lewis on stage to end the night with a song that brought the unique styles of the two bands together into one powerful mass.
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