Supercade = Super Sexy!

Do you listen or watch when a live band plays in a space as tight at the Velvet Lounge?

As a visual person, I watch. And Saturday night, it was a feast. Up on stage was Supercade a funky cool band fronted by Devon Randolph.

While my crew said her voice was Natalie Merchant-esque, when they could hear it over the too-loud cymbals, I wasn’t pinned in the back of the upstairs venue like they were.

No, I was upfront and drooling. Devon’s smoking hot lace-trimmed plaid miniskirt outfit was so naughty but nice I could overlook the Velvet Lounge’s acoustics.

I could even forget to grab a free post-gig CD, which hip-hop-MC-turned-indierock Supercade guitarist Tony Blankenship keeps trying to send me.

No need, Tony. I got my gig swag already. Seared into my brain.

2 Comments so far

  1. Mike (unregistered) on September 21st, 2006 @ 9:31 am

    Plaid. Raaawwwr!

  2. Colt_Seavers (unregistered) on September 21st, 2006 @ 10:54 am

    This article brought to you by “E! Online” and their Cyber Fashion Review Division.

    Weak review. Go back to writing for your local high school rag and leave the semiprofessional journalism to DCist.

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