Sunday, February 1, 2009

last concert I ever (almost) saw: notes

three songs by the Whigs, fifty minutes in the bowels of MSG, then three songs by Kings of Leon, because promoters and publicists treat photographers as if we all take our cues from John Malkovich in The Killing Fields.

"I am not an animal! I am a human being! I … am … a man!"

(further comparisons, such as the narrow photographer's pit being analogous to a cage, will not be presented (unless more cinematic references can be placed))

Harvilla blogged for the Voice (and got a few comments), and three photos appeared there as accompaniment.

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