Words fail me..uh, NOT. I think I can find a few to describe my experience at the Google Music LA Launch Party at Mr.Brainwash Studio on Wednesday, Nov. 16th
Amazing! Incredible! Mind-blowing! Out-of-this-world-I-wanna-do-it-again par-tay!! After checking in and receiving my magenta T-Mobile bracelet, I was directed to stand in line at a designated area. A security guard noticed I was wearing my T-Mobile bracelet. He approached a T-Mo staff person. She immediately recognized me as she personally checked me in earlier. "No, get her out of there. She needs to be over here". Damnnn...I felt very VIP. People looked at me like, "Who is she?".
A few minutes later, I found myself walking towards the magenta carpet. I don't recall how my legs propelled me forward. It was so surreal. Magenta carpet, bright lights, cameras, pictures being taken and questions being asked. Someone pinch me...pinch me
HARD. How the hell did I get here?? Once inside, I was gone.
Action was poppin' and it just wasn't the music. There was a T-Mobile Amaze 4G Photo Station where you could have your picture taken with a over-sized Android that was covered in graffiti. T-Mobile models roamed the studio. I was engulfed with intense displays of artwork. If you're familiar with Thierry Guetta's
Exit_Through_the_Gift_Shop, you know what I'm talking about.
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Walking up La Brea Ave. as I approached Mr. Brainwash Studio to Google Music LA
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John Lennon & Yoko Ono
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After collecting a stash of goodies, courtesy of T-Mobile, I took time to play photographer.
I wandered around a bend which took me outside to a lounge area. More food and drinks! Sweeeet!!
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| Lookin' good, Mr- Kot-ter! |
Live Twitter feed projected onto the outside wall of the studio. Hey, I know that guy!! That's Damobius from the T-Mobile community forums.
I was raisin' the roof to Busta Rhymes. I couldn't get to the front of the stage fast enough but it's all good. Music was awesome no matter where you stood.
Next, Maroon 5. I MADE DAMN sure I was kissin that stage...lol. The only thing standing between me and Adam Levine was a camera man. Adam is decadent yumminess! Oh, and he's talented too. LOL! I almost caught his guitar pick but it bounced off that dang camera dude and was lost forever. (I must pause now. Closing eyes and reliving my moments with Adam.) All of a sudden, I felt a tap on my shoulder. A girl asked me "What phone is that?" to which I replied "It's the new Samsung Galaxy SII by T-Mobile". "Wow", she said "That's a fuckin' TV! Look at my screen." She showed me the tiny screen on her BB. I laughed and said "You need to get one of these bay-bees!". As I looked towards the stage again, I thought "Wow, was that the most perfect commercial that just happened". The entire band was pure liquid gold. The acoustics were so phenomenal that the sounds reverberating off the walls, caused actual paint chips to rain on us from the overhead wooden beams!! I looked up to watch Maroon 'snow' fall. Please....Just. Let. Me. Live. Here. Forever.
After their performance, I had to cool off. Went out the main entrance for some fresh air. I heard Security say "Talent's arriving". I stopped and pretended to dig through my purse. White van pulls up to curb. Doors open and OMG....it's DRAKE!!! Seriously people, could life have not been any sweeter?!! Sexy guy. I just stared. I couldn't even smile. I think I was in shock. We locked eyes for a few seconds as he and his entourage made their way into the building. Drake's in da house!
I'd been reading tweets from Chris Elliott, T-Mobile's Emerging Media Manager in Corporate Communications, all night. He was meeting Talent. I knew Elliott was going to be shaking Drake's hand just like he did with Adam Levine. If I could just shake hands with Elliott, I would of touched the hand that touched the hand of Drake and Adam. Elliott's got the coolest job.
Made a mad dash back into the building and waited for Drake. The House went KRAA-ZZZEE! It was total trill. Arms were waving in the air. We were gettin' our freak on. Bodies were bumpin' into bodies. Drake brought us down hard.
As the night came to an end and I was walking towards the valet, I thought "What the f*c@ just happen? Let's do it again!!". T-Mobile went over the top, pulled out all the stops, and showed us no mercy. And. I. Loved. It.
Done...and done.
I want to personally thank Chris Elliott @ T-Mobile, T-Mobile, Google and Big Fuel for inviting me.
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