Class Actress? Really? They were okay. The lead singer lacked any sort of charisma on the stage. The most she did to engage the audience was remove her outer coat and shimmy from left to right. Overall impressions: cute sound but won’t last.

Dragonette? KILLED IT. Seriously. From the moment, they walked out onto the stage, all eyes were on this band. They command attention. Martina and company engaged the audience, had the Fillmore bumping and jumping and every song was a musical treat. Everything was amazing until security interrupted me filming Dragonette on my iPhone during Easy. The best song ever. He made me delete it! What? Really? No talking during Easy! You Security Bitch. Dragonette is going places. Their first CD: not so strong. Second CD: killer. Martina better buy some big sunglasses because Dragonette’s time has come.

Little Boots? Enters the stage in a silver lame druid robe. Her backup singers/musicians arrived in black druid robes. The big reveal? A gold poof. An inverted gold Lacroix poof on top of a gold slip dress cut at the upper thigh. Particularly not flattering for a woman with a pooch. LB was way too nervous and awkward for the first half of the performance at the Fillmore. Of course, screaming gays can always melt away stress and soon she was in her moment. Using the Tenori-on LB was able to really get the audience engaged during Meddle and by the time Remedy was performed, LB seriously killed it. For an encore, she repeated a little bit of Remedy for a loud drunken giant standing next to me. “Play Remedy again!” Ugh. And she finished up with a new song Echoes. Should be another goody.

Props to Little Boots for mentioning Arrested Development and Gob the magician. Props also for having your brother film you from the side with his flip cam. Haha. Boo Boos to Little Boots for thinking there was such a thing as the “San Francisco Stadium.” Boo Boos also for having abnormally short arms sticking out of the aforementioned gold poof. Not so cuties.