Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Face-painted juggalos of all ages gathered in the Bossanova Ballroom last Friday night to see Insane Clown Posse. Only the two-liter bottles of Faygo torpedoing from the stage helped quell the sweltering humidity. ICP’s show is like a circus of chaos with explosions of color, comedic clowns, enthusiastic sing-a-longs, and plenty of chances to be blasted in the face with soda.
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Jason DeSomer
Look, I’m not a fan of their stuff, but c’mon! That wasn’t a review, that was a paragraph surrounded by photos. Even a snarky review would have been better than this effort. For a publication that emphasizes music over other forms of entertainment, this was a swing and a miss.
This is a handful of pictures and 3 sentences. There’s not even a f’n review!
I was at the Juggalo March on Washington, the performance was surprisingly rad, the crowd was super stoked to be there and Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope actually made a lot of sense when they remembered they were in DC to talk about civil rights and not sewing dude’s buttholes shut… which was like a third of the time.
I filmed almost 2 hours of speeches and the ICP, marched in solidarity with them and took like 50 photos, how about you hire ME to write you an article?
Hell, I’ve already given you more of a review AND surpassed the word count of this one.