I was initially startled by the raucous, unbridled energy. I realize I’m witnessing something special something new. The climax arrives with a massive explosion that rolls through my body. The man on the stage throws his hand to the floor. The DJ raises his hand, fist clenched with one finger pointing to the ceiling. Your desire builds to be close to the stage. We wallow in the back contemplating our choice of attire, then take a breath and begin to weave through the sweat ladened bodies. Teenagers in glittery neon clothing brush their half-naked bodies against my neatly pressed wool shirt. We walk in the venue to Graves blasting heavy beats and hard-pounding percussions. A young 20 something walks past, pant-less with a mesh shirt and tape over her nipples. I meet my friend outside the venue and instantly know this concert is more than I prepped for. I find a parking spot and stroll towards The McDonald Theatre in downtown Eugene, Oregon. I’m suited up in my standard northwest plaid button-down with jeans and worn-out Chucks. I’m curious, but not particularly optimistic. I assume this is one of those EDM shows my younger school colleagues rave about. Quick, punchy rhythms emanate from my cheap earbuds. I usually do my homework on bands ahead of time, so I pop in my headphones while driving and listen to a few tracks. Having barely heard of this DJ, I throw myself at the chance. On a cool autumn weekday, my friend invites me to come along for an RL Grime’s “NOVA Tour” concert. Photography courtesy of Andrew Saputo review written by Seth Thompson.
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