i thought the show overall was one big, four-on-the-floor, bassline-driven "meh".
Busy P did nothing for me. his attempts to connect with the crowd failed, as did his track selection. by the time he dropped the beastie boys, it was as if he had given up (granted, it was a step up from the techno drivel he was trying to get everyone to put their hands in the air to). plain boring.
that middle act was Wale, i believe - and 90% of that "act" involved getting the crowd "TO MAKE SOME NOOOOOOIIIIIIIISE!!!". DC, make some noise. if wanna see Justice, make some noise. if you graduated, make some noise. if you're a drop-out, make some noise (i kid you not, they said this). waching the dj of the duo try to set up his equipment while running out of things to call out to make some noise to was painful. Wale (the rapper) had good flow when he got around to rapping. sounded like they arrived late, so their set was mercifully short.
Justice were good, did their thing, but weren't particularly impressive. definitely not horrible, had me grooving most of the time but i can't say i'm looking forward to catching their next show. i had to leave 10-15 minutes before the end of their set and can't say i was particularly torn up about it.
people packed themselves down on the floor like i've never seen before, resulting in quite a bit of space upstairs. as soon as Justice hit the stage, people surged forward (which i didn't think was possible, given the density down there) and the mass of humanity proceded to lurch from side to side, far beyond any one person's control. last time i saw that at the 930 was during a gogol bordello show. looked like most people were enjoying being smooshed from side to side. personally, i was glad to have my bird's-eye view from the balcony bar.
and for the record, i counted 12 people with glowsticks in the air just as Justice started their set.