Well that was really fun! There was so much dry ice you couldn’t see more than a few hazy now-you-see-it, now-you-don’t silhouettes up there – could’ve been anybody, really, except that nobody else has a voice like that. But I really enjoyed the show, particularly laughing at the people with cel-phone cameras, taking pictures of the different colors of fog because there really wasn’t much else visible onstage. I was also laughing at me, trying to maintain my dour gothy dignity while grinning like a chimpanzee. DrBob was much more dignified, but I bet he didn’t have as much fun as I did. Heeee.
Also, I see a business opportunity here. If you could get hold of some rhythm wholesale, I could sell it outside concert venues here in Munich. These people need it desperately, so demand would be huge, especially among skinny girls with big hair and too much eyeliner.
Song du jour of the day: This Corrosion, of course. What else?