MINI`s Rooftop ends it right-style with VICE, Yeasayer and No Age September 14, 2008

Last night was the sweetest thing that Hell's Kitchen has seen in a while. The setup started; "check one, two, check," the guests lined up. Guest list out, "elevator to six" and the doors wide open. No matter what happens, you're here.. you made it. Hit the bar, "vodka rocks," tip your bartender, tip your hat. Boogy to the rooftop. The Yeasayers are just about to go on. Dig. Psychedelic visualizations on panel displays, no-smoking signs lost from sight; the crowd has a hint of crazy in them tonight. I spot the VICE magazine crew. Yes. Front stage cruising, the band strokes G and it's on.Should I spell the rest out for you? Cute artist chick with retro-80's stretchy shorts, ultra-nerdy stem-cell biologist, and the drunk-girl who fell down the steps - I love you forever. This one's for No Age, the band that redeemed New York in the eyes of a westcoaster. *clinks bottle* I'd like to thank all the cool cats that made this possible. Good thing they gave us plastic cups or it might have been ugly. I think I need more sleep, so here's your pics. Check back for more video clips that will come out soon.