After successfully navigating through Auckland's bizarro public transport system (55 minute wait for a bus on New North Road!) I made it to the Kings Arms in time to catch the tail end of local favorites Poor You Poor Me - a six-piece tangle of guitar, bass, drums and fiddle.
Fronted by Rackets' Oscar Davies-Kay, Poor You Poor Me produced a commendable wall of sound with dive-bombing melody lines and an energetic sensibility somewhere between punk-pop and folk - a fitting warmup for the genre-melting acts to follow.
The crowd was humming in anticipation for Geneva Jacuzzi, with fans packed close to catch a glimpse of the US pop-video goddess.
She didn't disappoint, running through a choice selection of her most popular tunes, singing into her headset mic and dancing semi-choreographed dance moves in front of a projection while dressed like some kind of gothic mime.
The volume of the backing tracks was set to a puzzlingly low level but that couldn't contain the cosmic energies radiating from Jacuzzi's ritualistic stage performance. With her monochromatic, heavily tassled stage getup Jacuzzi gave off an almost Klaus Nomi vibe, cackling like a German performance artist along with her catchy-as-f**k synth-pop tunes. An unforgettable show.