Excellent show last night. I agree that Southkill were shite. I got the distinct impression that they really, really liked themselves. I could just imagine them sitting around smoking pot, listening to their own records, and loving it.
Black Eyes, on the other hand, were top-notch. I begged Hugh to play Raoul Peck before hand, and lo and behold, there it was...so I feel special.
Paige! I must have been near you, a little back and over to the right a few feet...I got some friends to help me out by shouting "lime green New Balances, over here!" to no avail. Will I see you Monday, maybe?
By the way, I'm tallish, dark hair, lanky and small butted. I also still get Xs on my hands at the Black Cat, so that's maybe a bit of a minus...how about a duel to the death between me and Andrew W.K.?