It was the Ed Banger's Ball in Philadelphia as the Justice league brought the beats and a big illuminated cross for a killer show. Moved from the Starlight Ballroom, The Troc was packed with party people submitting themselves to the French duo spinning and rejiggering of tracks from their fine debut LP, †. At a tight 70 minutes, the show was an ear-splitting, rib cage shaking, head banging, fist pumping, bowel loosening good time.
When you boil it down, the show is Gaspard and Xavier on an electronic alter doing things that none of us can see. The main source of visual amusement is a cross that would turn on off depending on how intense the music would become. It was the dance version of red light/green light. Somewhere in this set-up, there must be a meaning about religion (as shown by the cross) and technology.
I've always been critical of seeing a show and just watching a guy or guys just spin records. It might be fun if you take your drug of choice, but for me, there has to be something worth looking at as well. The Justice show might be the exception to the rule because the music is so potent and enthralling that there could be a cardboard cross lighted by a flashlight and people will still go nuts. From when the screen was lifted to reveal the stage set-up to when the show ended with a reworking of Metalica's "Master of Puppets," it was one big communal dance fest with everyone getting crazy.
What was so great was that they didn't just spin the album or other tracks, everything was stripped down, separated and mis-matched to give tracks like "Genesis," "Waters of Nazareth" and "The Party" a second life in live form. The best track off of † is "Stress" with its sample of "Night on Disco Mountain." Live, the beats kick you in head. The duo left it in tack for a bit until they broke the track down to give you something different. It's interesting that their big hit, "D.A.N.C.E," was the slow down song of the night -- the one where you can take a break from the hardcore beats. It was stripped of its poppy goodness to a simple piano and vocal track. Considering the show is an assault on the musical senses, it was nice to hear the song have a different take.
On the alter is the duo of Gaspard Augé and Xavier de Rosnay, who you can consider the priests of the night. Gaspard is more of the hype man of the duo, pumping his fists every so often just to make sure everyone is feeling the beat. Most of the time, they just bopped along to their beats.
For a Sunday night, the crowd was amazingly energetic. I'm sure the New York show the night before must have been hyped as well. The Philly crowd swould way forward crushing everyone then sway to the sides and back. For all the chaos, it was rather diplomatic -- no thrown fists or angry looks that I saw.
Justice has been leading the pack in the Daft Punk tribute band genre. It's pretty uncanny the similarities between the two, especially when you compare their first albums. Both were on the dance scene doing 12" and remixes, before compiling a proper LP. Since the bands are basically knob turners and computer programmers, their early live shows are just two guys and a lot of equipment. Sound wise, the similarities have more to do with Parisian disco club scene and the Ed Banger label. If you take a listen to the label's catalog, it all has the same elements: hard beats, obscure samples, 80s synth sounds, 70s disco, R&B lyrics and a space age attitude.
This simple set-up for Justice was the perfect way to introduce the band. I'm sure they'll go the Daft Punk route and in a few years, they can afford a bigger cross and a more elaborate light show. Maybe instead of a pyramid, Justice can have a funky dodecahedron?

I was impressed with Midnight Juggernauts, who are riding that Nu Rave wave that the Klaxons started. The Australian trio play a quasi dance goth rock that sounds like what raver vampires would dance to. It really did the trick in getting the crowd hyped-up. They played selections from their debut album, Dystopia, loud and aggressively.