Metalheads and meatheads and spindly fuccbois with bad script tattoos attended in equal measure, and it was clear by the time "Hustle Bones" hit that the unsubtle din of throbbing sub-bass and grating, tuneless samples drowning out Hill's frenetic drumming at every turn was getting everyone all tuckered out. The only moment that felt like a reprieve of sorts was the intro to "This Is Violence Now (Don't Get Me Wrong)," an odd little nugget of future funk that sounds a lot like a collaboration between Diplo and Tim & Eric. And then it was back to the meat grinder with a suite of tracks from latest album The Powers That B and a bookend that included "The Fever (Aye Aye)", "Guillotine" and "I Want It I Need It (Death Heated)." Though the latter had brief glimpses of rock band compatibility a la Ill Communication-era Beastie Boys, the song's blown-out sonic sludge treatment left me wondering whether it was the Roseland's overworked soundboard or the Grips' personal preference for the show's actual live elements (drums and vocals) to be drowned out by a sea of digitized filth.