The main reason I traveled up north and nearly got lost was just to catch the Whitest Boy Alive, LIVE at MIST club, KL.MIST club reminds me of ZOUK but with way better sound system and more human smoke machines [ people were lighting up inside and puffing away as the gig was going on lol], but i have to say the Malaysian crowd was awesome, been to afew gigs back home, and crowd are as dead as they are. I did not managed to get the name of the openning band but they were not bad themselves. But well we all know why we are there at this ulu club that was nested next to Malaysia's 'SPH' and a housing estate [ Think Braddell ]. The Whitest Boy Alive were GREAT!. I was expecting more like a chill-lax gig, but some how we grooving away to Erlend singing, awesome bass-line by Marcin and the band antics. The live was lively and thank god that actually caught them in KL rather than with MGMT in Singapore, where they are only doing a 45mins Opening Set for MGMT in a lousy concert hall. After the gig, Lenne and I found out we ain't the only Singaporeans there. We found Fiona and her friend, Justin waiting outside the club for the band. We ended up going for supper at Devi's Corner to /stalk/ the band since we actually missed a meet and greet session by TOPMAN earlier in the day... Bored of my writing?Enjoy the photos.
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