I never found out if the lights were that pretty.

So last Wednesday, I went to see Pretty Lights at the 9:30 Club.  Due to extenuating circumstances, I never saw the main attraction.  I had to leave before Pretty Lights started his set, and left V Street unsatisfied by my dose of the opener Grammatik (they were fine, but by themseleves not really worth a trek across the river).  My only consolement-and a mediocre one at that-was to try and forget about the evening's series of unfortunate events with some excellent tracks I've dug up.
  Yes, I know I'm completely behind the eight ball here, in blogyears I'm sure these tracks already passe, but that doesn't make me any less obsessed with them.  I cannot stop listening to Vega, or Miami Horror.  Both hypnotizing and catchy, a little more disco than Pretty Lights:

Vega- No Reason
Miami Horror- Sometimes
Pretty Lights- Hot Like Sauce