I, was going to write this killer, very long, diatribe about last night's hot chip show, and the incredible experience i had.
But, i can't. I lasted half of the first song and had to leave, due to strobe lights used right from the start. I felt the force train of a seizure coming on and had to beeline from the front rail to the merch stand and attempted to stay in the back . . . but it was too strong even from back there.
But, I got to meet a member of Holy Fuck, and told him his band destroyed me, and I bought their skateboard deck which ruled as much as they did. And their drummer was so fucking hot, I dreamily gazed at him the whole set. I hope I didn't creep him out.
Plus, I got to meet Hutch, who seemed like an incredible dudester. I think I might have weirded him out when I went right up to him, and gave him a big ole bro hug.
The long drive home was, annoying. The, end.