10 months later
did i mention the HOTNESS?
still too awash in lust and too overwhelmed to say anything particularly witty about the best show i've seen in a long time.
also, after last night, might be time to end the drought.
in my opinion, a cross between Nick Cave and the Flaming Lips. with a little extra seks thrown in.
my BODy's a ZOMbie for YOU
posted by sxg at 01:47
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Well, I guess I should provide a few more details, since the author of this post has clearly been knocked senseless with lust.
1) We arrive in the freezing rain, ticketless. S driven to distraction by endless Sex-work, T rushing off the New Jersey train toting a veritable library of books, dressed like an Ivy League professor.
2) There are, to our chagrin, opening acts: a manic roady, a pubescent a capella group, assorted contortionists, Baroque/Mayan violin/dance duet. We stare, slack-jawed, and hit the bar.
3) Finally DMB arrives on stage. They are gods amongst men. The entire audience (which is weirdly lame) creams its collective pants. The music, the stagecraft, the hotness. We are overwhelmed.
One of the best shows EVAH.
completely forgot about being at the show with the Ivy League Prof.
no matter, you blended right in.
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