Last night was Mastodon, and sweet baby jesus, do they kick ass. This was my fourth time seeing them (I thought it was only the 3rd, good thing I keep records!) and I think it was the best of the four. They played a good mix of all their stuff, with a minimum of bullshit...I think they introed like two songs. The cool thing about Mastodon is that if you get bored with the rocking out, you can stop and focus on their playing like a prog nerd, and that's just as impressive. I think I'll always love how much Troy Sanders reminds me of Peavy from Rage. Brann Dailor is a darn good drummer, but he's one of those dudes that just looks bored sitting behind the kit, so he's not that exciting to watch. There were a couple points in the encore where he was smashing the shit out of his toms though, so that was cool. Finally, the metal gods must have been smiling on me, since I had the good fortune (probably a 50-to-1 shot) of ending up with cute-girl-ass grinding into me in the crush, which is always preferred over fat-sweaty-man-ass!