The Dandy Warhols played the 930 Club this week. I was there to capture it in all its majesty.
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A collection of the work and day to day photography of
Washington, DC photographer Dakota Fine.
The Dandy Warhols played the 930 Club this week. I was there to capture it in all its majesty.
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I shot the DC Concierge Relaunch Party for Shana Glickfield. It was hosted at The Space. Party was fund, food was good, free booze even better.
On Monday evening I shot Gray Matter at the Black Cat. A DC original hardcore punk band from the 80's and early 90's DC punk scene, Dante Ferrando, owner of Cat DC's favorite indierock/punk venue, graced us with the opportunity to set up in his space to shoot a band portrait. My time with the band was limited due to their tolerance for photos, but we still seemed to work some things out.
BYT is running a feature on the band this week to promote their upcoming show celebrating the 15th anniversary of the Black Cat. The band is getting back together for the first time since 1993 to play the show.
BYT co-hosted the premier party for Antonioni's classic, Blow-Up, at the American Film Institute in Silver Spring. As a part of BYT's participation, and in honor of the photography theme of the movie, we put up black backdrop and some lights to snap portraits of movie-goers, just for fun.
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Victor gave me a ride to Nouveau Riche at the Rock 'n Roll Hotel, it was great, we listened to Daft Punk, which gets me ready to dance.
Okay, so, I have to say, I am a huge supporter of the Riche, and thusly I can say, this was not their best effort. I’ll chalk it up to a nasty combination of scheduling your party on the Saturday of Labor Day weekend, and putting it at RNR, which is generally regarded by all as, “a pain in the ass to get to.” So let’s just say, the party was a little low energy. Compared to the dengue fever DC9 dance party I’m used to, I was disappointed.
Here’s what I’ll say, and please, weigh in here, agree or disagree, Nouveau Riche belongs at DC9. I think, if you wanna start a bigger, better, meaner, louder party at RNR, start something new. I hear “Nouveau Riche,” and automatically think of people hanging off the rafters of the nasty musty ceilings of DC9. There is a possibly unconscious association with sweaty, squirming debauchery that is nary replicated anywhere else. And I’m sorry, that’s Nouveau Riche to me, and it’s at DC9.
Ironically enough, I saw quite a few of the usual Nouveau Riche crowd Saturday night. They were attending the Loderunner show, at DC9.
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Saturday night I attended the Loderunner show at DC9. Highlights included, when the crowd began chanting “Juno-60,” and when Libby bought me a can of Schlitz. Energy was in abundance, and Loderunner’s electro-rock was on point. As with the last time I saw them, the audience seemed to be very entertained.
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