Just before midnight yesterday I lost 5 pounds in sweated weight and was crushed on the ground. I saw Dirty Pretty Things and wrote about it on Music to Grow Old.
06 May 2006
Carl Barat
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Just before midnight yesterday I lost 5 pounds in sweated weight and was crushed on the ground. I saw Dirty Pretty Things and wrote about it on Music to Grow Old.
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If that is what it is going to take for me to drop a couple extra pounds then so be it. Off to see someone in concert......
ICU,
JJ
been there and read it. great review with 'ghostly' photos that somehow capture the energy perfectly.
JJ - weight loss the rock n' roll way! Thanks for your nice comments, I appreciate your words. The hacking cough I've had for the past week or so has given me a pain in the chest (or it could have been from an elbow in the ribs...) Nothing serious, just the remains of "man-flu!"
Finn - I took the pic with my digital along with 3 or 4 others. I quickly realised there was no chance of decent photos so slipped the little rascal in my back pocket and settled for the blurry stuff.
CJ - Thanks for your message about the review. The experience was awesome and the skittish snapshots are pretty much what I recall seeing.
Wow!
I've left my comment there.
I'm headed over to read your review right now!
Neetee - thanks for your kind comments older sibling! I am glad to see rock and roll is alive and well on the West Coast...
Silvermoon - I was genuinely crushed and the pain is stabbing. I had overlooked that a crowd of tightly packed human beings weighs a very great deal. Glad you were eventually able to track down some worthwhile Mall music but sorry you were not able to be where you wanted to be.
Boulies - so I cannot tempt you dive headlong into a seething crowd? okay, fair enough :) I'll write about last night's soon and you can live it from afar.
Silvermoon - yes it was a full blown mosh pit designed for indestructible 18 year olds. It was of the high rather than low spirited variety but there is a dagger in my ribs and I can't breath fully. The notion of my father doing that at my age or indeed as a youth of any age is laughable. How the behaviour of generations changes...
Cloudsville, Sky City, Blue County - quite a pleasant future address. Yesterday evening I headed the bike through swarms of insects to walking country and after a long climb, pulled off my leathers and lay on top of a huge hill hearing sheep bleat.
bah bah little lambs the sheep are in the city
The best weight loss plan ever. Great music that rattles you down to your bones.
CJ sheep in the city? Bulls and bears...
Patry - I went in already the shape of a racing snake and came out like a greased eel!
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