New Track: Fitz and The Tantrums – “Don’t Gotta Work It Out” (Live)” + Free MP3


Photo Credit: Seher Sikandar

Giant Step SummerStage artists Fitz and The Tantrums have a nice little treat for their fans. The anthemic “Don’t Gotta Work It Out” never fails to get a crowd hype and now, there’s a live version available for free download! Watch out for your neighbor, somebody’s about to have an impulse Wednesday boogie.

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Photo Recap: Lee Fields And The Expressions, Fitz And The Tantrums, KING & DJ Rich Medina at SummerStage

There were trees, there was sun, there was music and gosh darn it was fun! Our annual party in the park is an NYC tradition that we all really look forward to and we want to thank all of you who came out this year to get down with us. Enjoy some photos from the Saturday, June 25th show, courtesy of Seher Sikandar, as we start plotting next year’s installment.

Fitz And The Tantrums Perform “Money Grabber” at SVEDKA Vodka Sessions, SF, 11/5

With six killer musicians, five dapper suits, irresistible songs, some serendipity and one vintage organ, Fitz And The Tantrums brought their rip-roaring stadium soul to Velvet Room at Clift, A Morgans Original, in San Francisco, on November 5th. Watch the crowd explode when they drop “Money Grabber,” above, and be sure to check out our photos from the intimate evening.

SVEDKA Vodka Sessions: Fitz And The Tantrums at the Clift

Giant Step blogger, Rehes, AKA Seher Sikandar, steps into the San Francisco Clift to catch Fitz And The Tantrums plus DJ Smash with her camera and her pen.

Where in the hail have I been?  I know, I know.  It’s been way too extra much long.  Practicing the intricacies of hermitism can be an exhausting task.

Re-assimilating into society at a swanky Giant Step show was just the fix.  What?  And it’s a super live band from the west coast?  There with bells on.

The most recent installment of the SVEDKA Vodka Sessions by Giant Step took place at the stylish Clift hotel in my beloved San Francisco. You walk into a dimly lit mod lobby with comfy earth tones and cosmopolitan visitors that certainly aren’t from anywhere around town.  I mean, I was feelin a little classy in my black hipster jeans and hoodie.  Shiiieeeett.

There was even this humongous ornate chair that was about eight feet tall.  It’d fit at least six point five models – or me and my homegirl.  Dazzling.

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