The show got heated at the close of the first song when the lead vocalist known by his stage name, Tyler the Creator, 20, began addressing the crowd about his disliking for photographers. In his explanation he says that the barricaded area where the photographers work is not fair to the fans. Other members of the group backed up his words.
Vyron Turner, aka “Left Brain,” got physical with the less than two-dozen photographers in the pit area. He slung water at them, and then pushed and kicked cameras. The truly shocking moment was when he slapped freelance professional photographer Amy Harris across her face, knocking her camera to the ground.
Aaaaaaaaaaaand goodbye Odd Future! That was a fun fifteen minutes!
Oh, fuck this. I like to stay completely clear of any internet Odd Future arguments a) both sides are generally obnoxious b) too many e-friends/music critics that I respect inexplicably hold a torch for these guys and c) I just don’t care because I find their music mediocre and not my thing at all but yeah, fuck this. I’ll defend anyone’s right to say whatever they want in music, even if it’s stupid and nothing new despite somehow thinking that you’re reinventing shock value. Troll all you want because you’ve only got a few years before it stops being “cute” or whatever. And yeah, I get it if you’re not into concert photographers because sometimes we’re very annoying people but that’s no fucking reason to ruin their cameras and slap a woman who is doing her job which, at the end of the day, is helping you out. You’re not punk, you’re a fucking child.
if I could actually get a paycheck from my job this month so I can buy things like make up and new bras/panties so I don’t end up single, and pay my Mother back the billions of dollars I owe her before she makes me homeless. yeah, that would be cool. that would be really fucking cool. because i have these two glorious days off from week i could have been enjoying by having a hair appointment or something. instead i sit home broke for two days then get to open for FIVE DAYS IN A ROW which means I can’t even get borderline black out drunk seeing that I need to be up everyday super early to open the fucking place. the only redeeming quality is working with a cute man who can cook and rubs cabbage all over his chest for my amusement alone. ya my life is very romantic.