my life through music


www.scissorsforlefty.com
www.kidbeyond.com
www.theebbandflow.com
www.performermag.com

This review writes from the perspective of the three types of people present at tonight’s show…

(On The Ebb and Flow…)

PrepubeGirl: OMG, Tina, it’s this band’s LAST show EVER! He’s good on that guitar all by himself. Like Hendrix… or Kurt Cobain. I like them both they are so similar. All by himself. Doesn’t that, like, blow your mind?! Bobby’s emo haircut was so cute I think he went to the salon right before coming here. Let’s go get some autographs…

Girl’sMom: Boy, it’s pretty inside. Wowie, two stories! Can you believe they only have one per-person bathroom?

Me: …

(On Kid Beyond…)

PrepubeGirl: OMG, Britney, that guy was SO kewl. He came out in a Batman costume, and beat-boxed and did this techno stuff all with his mouth. LOL, so funny! Doesn’t that, like, blow your mind?! Zach looks so hot in his tight hipster stripes I need to go to Urban Outfitters like now. Let’s go get some autographs…

Girl’sMom: Oh, food! Do they have pineapple iced tea? When do you think the new TurboTax is coming out?

Me: …

(On Scissors For Lefty…)

PrepubeGirl: OMG, Scissors was awesome. They’re like The Strokes and Panic! At the Disco put together with a singer that looks like Jason Mraz. All my favorites! And they came in costumes too! LOL. Jack Skellington from Nightmare Before Christmas! I’m SO buying another Jack Skellington hoody now. It’s still so totally relevant. Doesn’t that, like, blow your mind?! Kevin just proposed underage sex in front of my parents. Let’s go get some autographs…

Girl’sMom: I wonder if that Mitchell Theatre next door is still playing “Ratatouille…”

Me: I HATE ALL-AGES SHOWS!!

Retrospective: The bands were all fantastic, particularly Kid Beyond, and GAMH serves as a beautiful venue. DJ Felina, who spun between sets, carried the audience away with her blend of brilliant “Equatorian” rhythms. In all seriousness, it was a really great show. Thanks, Performer Magazine! Now I’m going home with Tina, and we’re totally going to make fun of Bobby’s over-conditioned hair… LOL. What a loser!

Words cannot describe how meaningful it was for me to quit my job and backpack the East Coast. I will never forget the places I saw, nor will I stop loving the people I encountered (unless, of course, I suffer a case of explosive amnesia). Words cannot describe the change that occurred within me those three weeks, but if I had to try, it would go as follows:

Plane.
Orange.
Tuba.
Aragorn.

Enjoy :)

(Click the titles for my reviews on some of the places I visited…)

Boston
Where at least three people know my name…

New York City
Brilliant bright lights and beautiful people…

Washington, DC
At least trying to learn something historical…

Virginia Beach
Three days here was four days too many…

New Orleans
“I got Bourbon-faced on shit street,” aka, Land of Classy Tees…