Smokeless at the Showbox
The End hosted a fabulous holiday show last night, featuring all local talent—The Saturday Knights, Aqueduct, Harvey Danger, and Death Cab For Cutie, all of whom put on great performances. Kudos to the station for supporting local music—and for handing a huge check over to the Vera Project to help continue support for local music institutions. The bands were great, the crowd (the show was sold out and very enthusiastic) was great, and being in a smokeless venue of that size was heaven. I heard multiple comments about how refreshing it was to be at a show and not struggle with the amount of cigarette smoke, as well as feedback from smokers and friends of smokers about how the ban is the last straw in making them give up the habit. Of course I’m sure not every bar and club in the city is following the rule as well as the Showbox, but man, it made a great party that much for enjoyable to attend. And congrats to Death Cab for their Grammy nomination, as Sean Nelson also reported yesterday.
It felt really stale and lifeless to me, a clean, empty place for empty clean minds. I miss the smoke and the smokers.
My smoker friends intend to continue to smoke. I've met two people who said they are going to start to smoke just as a protest against the ban.
It's dismaying to read such insipid comments praising the inaugeration of state authoritarianism. Another manifestation of private pleasure has been outlawed by the good clean people of Washington.
It wasn't enough that more than 75 percent of all clubs were already smokeless. No, you had to persecute the small minority of smokers and clubs who were simply minding their own business, doing no direct harm to you.
No one was forcing you into certain clubs, and if your profession led you to inhabit places that you felt were unhealthy, then perhaps you should have chosen a different profession rather than persecute a minority of people who shared your workplace. At the very least you could have chosen to patronize clubs that were smokeless. You would have then been at least supporting the ideal of personal choice and the rights of private ownership of one's body and property.
Narrow-minded citizen vice squads will eventually ensure that illicit pleasure of all kind is completely controlled and outlawed. What's to celebrate?