I don’t remember if I posted over here about it, but I went to a concert on Friday.
What concert?
Panic! At the Disco, that’s what concert.
You remember this post where I said I wanted to see them live to see if they were just as theatrical as in their videos? Well, the stage looked AWESOME, and the band sounded AWESOME, and Brendon randomly showed up in the upper left balcony and danced onstage and messed with the band and the audience, and they all wore adorable suits and bow ties, so the lack of stuff like bizarre stage tricks and/or pyrotechnics really doesn’t matter, now does it? Besides, we were indoors with hundreds of people crowded on the floor, pyrotechnics would’ve been impossible to do. x]
Um.
The opening acts, fun. and Foxy Shazam were great. Foxy Shazam, I might even add, was epic. Lemme see if I can post this video…
As you can see, Foxy Shazam was wild. Seriously, they were absolutely nuts. The singer, Eric, would do these crazy stunts — like standing on his head and eating cigarettes and randomly spazzing out and threatening that “After the show, I’m going to leap into the audience…like a crowd shark” — and the rest of the band was the same way. They were SO much fun to watch.
fun. was pretty good, too. While Foxy seemed like they all had characters they were playing onstage, fun. felt more like the band members were actually being themselves, y’know? They didn’t really have a set genre, but they did a little bit of everything. They also told us that Panic! was actually a bunch of zombies that wanted to eat our brains. Luckily, we all escaped alive.
And when Panic! finally came on. Ohmygoodness.
They started off with “Ready To Go,” which happens to be one of my favorite songs, actually. My video for this turned out bad, so I’ll spare you. But ohhhh my gosssshhhh. <3
And the third song they did? “The Ballad of Mona Lisa.” I do actually have an alright video of that, so I’ll post it as soon as it’s uploaded.
I have more details and longer stories over on my other blog, but pictures are only over here. x]

^^ This is Adam and Candice, two of my friends who went with me. We were in line to buy merch, and Adam just kind of randomly put his sunglasses on and said, “I’m just gonna wear my sunglasses all night, just watch me. Like at a rave or something.”

^^ Foxy Shazam’s lead guitar, trumpet player, singer, and drummer, from left to right. The trumpet player was entertaining, too. Butttttt mostly Eric. x]

^^ If you look behind the evil hand that kept blocking the flash, you’ll see Nate the Great ((as Eric called him “because it’s a detective book,”)) the lead singer of fun. And that sign above the drummer? It flashed different colors in time with the drummer’s beats. AAAWWWWWW YEAHHHHHH.

^^ Candice, Ali, me, and Adam waiting for Panic! to come on. Literally, we were squished so close to all the other people that we could barely put our arms down. It was so hot, it wasn’t even funny. We came out dripping sweat. xP

^^ Adam’s “OHMYGOSHTHEBANDISWALKINGONSTAGE!!!!1!1!” face. Except they weren’t actually. x]

^^ The techies finishing up setting up the stage for Panic! At the Disco. YOU SEE HOW DELICIOUSLY STEAMPUNK IT IS?!

^^ SPENCER ON DRUMS AND BRENDON ON KEYS. 8D Sorry it’s so blurry…I couldn’t really hold the camera still. x] Pretty sure this was during “Ready To Go.”

^^ “If I was a superhero, I’d be Distraction Man so I could move 20 feet from the stage without any of you noticing.” Brendon performing with his acoustic guitar in the upper left balcony.

^^ Brendon and the band’s never-introduced bass player. I think this was the best shot I got all night. ((It’s now my desktop, haha.))

^^ “Past your bedtime, Atlanta?” This was during the encore, when they performed Kansas’ “Carry On, My Wayward Son” and the last song from their new album.
Ah! Here’s the video for “The Ballad Of Mona Lisa.”
Oh my goodness. We had SO much fun. SOOO much fun. I’d definitely go see them again; I might even go to a show just to see Foxy Shazam. x]
We danced and got our feet stepped on and run into by, um, everyone. We sang at the top of our lungs until our throats were sore. We couldn’t hear for hours after the show. We got beer spilled on us and I still have a random cut on my right thumb.
It was the best Friday night ever.











