So Kaskade played SXSW this past weekend and while we've happily journeyed to see him spin at Coachella, Lollapallooza, POP and Winter Music Conference, I don't think I would be able to handle SXSW - even if I could fly anywhere right now. Stinky hipster wannabes in skinny jeans and Chuck Taylors (NOT a good look on ANYONE), smoking like chimneys, slurping their PBRs and discussing the intricacies of indie rock are just way too annoying, sorry. Though I would like to check out Austin someday, I think the poster spotted by a SXSW attendee above prettymuch says it all. I'm sure Kaskade rocked it and I am glad they have let dance music infiltrate their precious indie rock fest though.
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