I've been waiting my whole life to see Daft Punk, or at least since "Da Funk" wormed into my teenage brain over a decade ago and opened new synaptic connections between its "music," "dance," and "robot" regions. I've heard nothing but mind-blown reviews of their rare live performances, with the duo in their signature robot suits, an enormous laser pyramid, and clever reworkings of their club anthems. It's delayed teenage wish fulfillment: Daft Punk are finally here. With the Rapture, SebastiAn, and Kavinsky. (WaMu Theater, 800 Occidental Ave S, 628-0888. 8 pm, $40, all ages.) by Eric Grandy


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