I Saw Mr. Igotbars in Atlanta and I'm Still Processing Let me tell you about this show. The venue was packed. Like, sweat-on-your-neighbor's-arm packed. The kind of crowd that's buzzing before anyone even hits the stage. Then the lights went down. And Mr. Igotbars walked out. From the first beat, you could feel it. The bass was so heavy you felt it in your chest. He didn't just perform, he took over. Pacing the stage, eyes locked on the crowd, every word landing like it meant