fatvegan

Libby and I went to Gomez last night. It was really brill. They were supported by a tops band called The Vasco Era, who were mad. The support band obviously had a lot of fun beating the crap out of their instruments, and it was a bit of a contrast to the first half of Gomez, who seemed pretty sad an uninterested. The happy piano playing Gomez fellow was the only one I saw smile for at least an hour. And I was starting to get anxious that they didn't really want to be there. But the happy piano playing fellow got the crowd to dance and clap, and the rest of the band had a few beers, and by the end everyone was happy and smiling, and everything was good.

My ears aren't fully recovered though. I think we stood a bit close to the speakers.