Apart from the completely appalling floor plan drawn up by monkeys in The Visulite, Ok Go was a decent show. Any Bud Light-toting guy and maxi dress wearing girl who wanted to stand was uncomfortably squeezed into a shoebox sized floor shoved up by cutesy candle lit tables.
Remember how I said Ok Go's new album was produced by Dave Friddman (if you read that is!) and he worked on MGMT and Flaming Lips? This lil' factoid wouldn't quit buzzing around my head for the whole set. It's not an unforgivable effort, but I would rather shell out twenty gold dubloons to see the other two and get a supremely excellent show over an imitation.