This is my memorial to a band that I discovered far too late. James Murphy, you were refreshing to watch.
While 311 is rehashing bad high school dance moves from the 90s on stage and everyone else is choreographing the entire show, you just get up there with shirt half-tucked and offer lyrically rich tones. You look like a schlub, but you demonstrate the value of content over packaging.
LCD Soundsystem will be remembered like cult classic movies that fared decently at the theatre, but live on for decades in the hearts of diehard fans. I will be numbered among them.