Alt-J

On November 19, 2011 I watched a band named Alt-J at the tiny Ruby Lounge in Manchester, UK open for The Cults. I was mesmerized. I was changed.The band's symbol, a triangle, denotes change in mathematical equations. They are change; the perfect embodiment of the shift that's occurring in music right now. A seamless integration of various styles to make up a whole so complex, rich and layered with flavors. It just tastes so fucking good.I returned to San Francisco, flaked on reviewing the show in Manchester, and talked incessantly about them for a month. Nine month pause. I got wind that they were playing in SF at the Rickshaw. I knew there was no way I'd miss this show. And miss this show I did not.They had the ENTIRE Rickshaw tessellating. I don't think I've seen an audience of such a new band responding with such solid confidence, love and energy. It was as if everyone had seen them several times; and after questioning a good amount of people, that was not the majority case.What an unbelievable show. So when are they back in San Fran, you ask? Oct. 1 at The Fillmore. Game on.