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The Virgins: Invoking Mick Jagger's Butt Wagging

It could have been Jonathan Richman or Joe Strummer prancing at the edge of the 7th Street Entry stage. And the band could have been the New York Dolls or any gang of musically inclined kids crawling out of the 1970's New York City gutters. But it wasn't, of course. It was The Virgins-- the latest band to rocket out of the Big Apple with eyes fixated on record sales and calloused hands thumbing through the rock ‘n' roll history books.

This Groove Is Not Out of Fashion

"This groove is out of fashion," David Byrne sang during his first song Tuesday night at the State Theatre. Then he spent the next two hours disproving it.

On his current Songs Of David Byrne And Brian Eno Tour, Byrne is promoting their newest collaboration, Everything That Happens Will Happen Today, along with highlights from their past musical excursions and explorations.

High Places

There's a certain tension in the Triple Rock. We're all sucking on secret mouthfuls of electricity, our synapses sputtering and sparking as we attempt to reckon with this music. It is a constant interplay of dissonance and beauty pulling at us and prickling our skin.

Maguro

There are three types of Maguro that you will encounter at the sushi bar: Yellow Fin Tuna, Big Eye Tuna, and Blue Fin Tuna. While all three appear similar with their reddish hue, there is a world of difference among them.

Bright Like a Flesh-Colored Unitard

The flesh suit guy is onstage and he's dancing like an invertebrate. Decked out in a cream-colored unitard and thick, black shades, he is the embodiment of this strange scene. The Presets have one more song to play, and the temperature inside the Fine Line is far past boiling. It has the aroma of meat burps and that disease that makes people smell like maple syrup. There is a creepy old man trying to dance on me.