Don't You, Don't You, Don't You, Now?

There are so many compelling arguments for stepping out of the torrents and checking out real live people performing real live music for real live people. This is just one: Jason Martin, backed by Vetiver's drummer, makes good his threat to "beatbox" if he doesn't get an on-stage volunteer.

Another would be the young woman in attendance who spent 20 minutes stretching--like she was preparing for a 5k--before the show. During Martin's performance, her limberness allowed for a seated dance routine that appeared to be equal parts voguing and American sign language.

You can't get that shit on Limewire.