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I was number 194, at least according to what the door guy wrote on my hand. That many people in a loft makes the place pretty ridiculously packed. I'm glad I even managed to get these photos, and also that the guy who crowd-surfed over me didn't land on my camera.
















Crocodiles at Mercury Lounge
Crocodiles are one of those bands who only rock sometimes. One of the problems with these lo-fi, Jesus and Mary Chain-inspired bands is that they want to get contemplative every now and then. Did they actually toss an instrumental into their set? Luckily, during the 75% of the time when they are rocking out they're a blast.