Entering The Habana Annex on 6th, I could have as well been traveling back to a cruise ship in the 70s thanks to White Shoes and The Couples Company. Clad in matching attire, the Indonesian outfit looked like it stepped straight out of a scene from The Love Boat and the music followed suit. White Shoesโ€™ blend of retro pop and jazz makes for one of coolest takes on lounge since Esquivel.

The tunes are as polished as the band membersโ€™ style and itโ€™s not surprising, seeing as the sextet (who were only five strong last night because of work visa woes โ€“ damn you, government!) met and formed at an Indonesian art school. A majority of the audience couldnโ€™t sing along (the band sings in its native tongue), but lucky for us you donโ€™t need to know the words to dance along.

I was honestly expecting a bigger crowd, but thanks to the gazillion plus band playing a gazillion plus times this year at South By it was only mildly attended. I guess thatโ€™s the trade off for the growing popularity of this festival: With so many opportunities to see every band, waits were rarely longer than 15 or so minutes โ€“ with the obvious few exceptions.

As the night came to a close and I headed over to the Vice after party, I had to admit that this was one of the better South Bys Iโ€™d been to in the past few years. Then I got rejected at the Vice party. But lucky for me, a disgruntled security guard at the other door was letting people walk right through his entrance. (Take that, rude RSVP girl!) So yeah, once again, pretty good year. โ€“ Dusti Rhodes