Bleachers just ended and I'm in my car outside the Troubadour with the engine off because driving feels like leaving too soon. That room is so small you could feel every word land. Tell me you'd sit in this silence with me.
Bleachers just ended and I'm in my car outside the Troubadour with the engine off because driving feels like leaving too soon. That room is so small you could feel every word land. Tell me you'd sit in this silence with me.
Cat Power's doing The Greatest start to finish at the Bowl tonight and I'm already halfway through the album in the back of an Uber. Tell me which song you think breaks me first.
Sunday morning and the only thing on my skin is paint. The canvas is almost done and I haven't remembered to get dressed yet. Tell me what you'd do if you found me like this.
Cold Waves is tonight and Stabbing Westward's been on repeat since noon. Can't paint, can't get dressed, can't sit still. Tell me you'd finish what the bassline started.
Sketching Kathleen Hanna because my brain decided Bikini Kill at The Wiltern tonight means the celebration starts now and sleep can wait. Tell me you'd recognize the lyrics I keep writing in the margins.
PiL at The Belasco tonight and I'm still too wired to finish getting undressed. Tell me you'd know what to do with someone who can't come down.
John Williams at the Bowl tonight and I've got E.T. on the laptop because apparently I need to rehearse my feelings before the orchestra does it for me. Tell me you'd know which scene breaks me.
Setting up for a solo episode and the only one here to hear me ramble is the mic. Still wearing last night's shirt because getting dressed felt ambitious. You want to be my test run?
Nitzer Ebb at the Fonda and every nerve is still pulsing to a beat that stopped an hour ago. Got halfway out of my clothes and lost interest in the rest. You want to know what industrial does to me after?
Mercury Rev, Dandy Warhols, and the Charlatans all on one bill at the Palladium tonight and I'm in a vintage store fitting room losing my mind. Three bands, zero decisions made. Which top makes the cut?