It's alright Ma, I'm only liveblogging …

Hello internets,
We're at Oade's Hidden Camel right now — awkwardly named bar, no? — and I'm stealing wireless internet to bring you the first ever Just Haircuts and Jackets liveblog.

The Grey Line is playing as I type. They haven't done anything to really grab my attention yet.

Mason Proper just played, and they really are just as awesome as Annie says they are. If you're one of the ten people she hasn't told about Mason Proper, allow me to tell you that they possess a manic onstage energy that is utilized by too few performers.

Frontier Ruckus up next. I'm really excited because I haven't seen them since they blew away the competition at this year's MSU Battle of the Bands. Looking forward to hearing the newer material that will be on their upcoming record, which, as I have heard through the grape vine is an ear-catching blend of their bluegrass roots and Elephant 6-ish leanings. I've said it before and I'll say it again — give me a little singing saw and you've got my allegiance for life. For life.

Pictures later. Annie doesn't travel with her USB cord, so we're not going to sink to the incredible low of posting and uploading pictures while still at the show.