"Tomorrow night" as my nephew, best
friend and most frequent commenter
put it, "...God willing and the creek
don't rise, you will be standing with
some 'I was theres' listening to some
awkward aural heartbreak"
You really gotta meet my nephew.
And handsome too.
Frankly, between those variables
handsomeness notwithstanding, the odd, the
interesting, and good tenor of my day,
which is a whole 'nother story as somebody
once said, "it was a real kick in the head
the old queen ain't dead, twer 'er usband
instead"
cherubim, seraphim here in unison
(sad refrain even sadder the fact he did not
even marry well...)
I was not going to go see, the nephew here
interpolating, "The revered patron saint of
lo-fi and mental illness" especially after
seeing the not quite as low fidelity, not quite
as sad, and apparently not quite as mentally ill,
and honestly, more esteemed by me,
and less covered by anyone,
the "friendly minstrel that isn't very friendly"
(Truth told, he is quite nice. And did sign
a shirt that I brought in as well as another rock god's
(lower-case mine) c.d. image's faccia...
and who is only smashing minimally, like lemmings,
these days, the soft skulls of (college aged hipsters)
on the rocks of his of his bitter sarcasm...
ladies and gentlemen... the pieces of meat... erp
sebodah, sebadoh...erp, lou barlow, earlier this week, I wasn't going to attend, but alas and alack Transmission stopped
blowing its L on my T's and allowed me to purchase
one ticket for myself (p.i.l. for they are at will-call)
(all night, by the by)
long story short, after looking yesterday,
to see if by some odd chance they were gonna do
some more u.s. dates, posting the video below,
meandering into Waterloo Records, overhearing
that they had just gone on sale HERE,
i got 4 pavement tickets.
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