STROKES SHOW. RYAN ADAMS AND MEG WHITE – TOGETHER. Gordon Raphel. Where IS everyone?
The rumor mill churns once again… but this time with interesting results… On a ticketweb search.. : Saturday, January 12 9:00 PM (8:00 PM doors) Moldy Peaches plus Scrappy Hamilton / the realistics 18 and over ID Required
U.S.$10.00 @ Bowery Ballroom.
Oh shit, does this mean I’m going? I’m so poor. Help me.
Anyone remember that NME article on The Strokes where they mentioned some Amazonian blonde rocker-chick at the LA show that was all over Nikolai? Well Nashville Pussy is playing Bowery January 18 at 9pm, 21+.
I watched Untitled (aka- the “bootleg” version of Almost Famous) on DVD today. God, I love Philip Hoffman and that movie.
And to the kid that was wearing The D shirt at the show on Thursday (Mark from LI?… hook me up with the SNL, bro) – JACK BLACK RULES! (I just saw an ad for Orange County.)
God. I hope Julian is getting more sleep these days.
God (or my computer) hates me and never wants me to see my sexy pics of Chris Martin. Fucking hell.
The Strokes have added an extra London date to their tour. God I want to see them a Brixton so bad.
CP fucking rocked tonight.
As soon as Chris acknowledged they were crap last night, it was all good.
Chris sang part of that Crash Test Dummies song as intro to “Yellow.”… another “one hit wonder.” Aw.
Still no “Idiot.” Jonny said they’re still “working on it.”
Aww.. I saw “Idiot” at Brixton!
List set change- No “See You Soon.” Instead “Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas.”
JJ72 loved my new digicam. Their manager has the same one (got it the day before yesterday).
Jenn asked everyone if she could “totally hug” them. Mark from JJ said, “to-tally.”
Jonny was less than enthusiastic about the Strokes. So was Chris.
Guy went out the front… disguised in a different jacket. Bizarre. Guy Berryman, you’re totally whipped.
Chris started signing Guy’s name because he wasn’t there.
I totally heart Jonny.
I told Jen I’d “fucking kill” her if she dropped my camera. Johnny laughed.
Chris looks adorable in my pic. So does Johnny. Aw.
Got sexy poster of CP… got a free Strokes Fader… Yelled at some people going into the bar… drank a bottle of tasty sexy Irving Plaza water in 5 seconds flat.
The MPs tomorrow.
In other news, my Digital Journalism prof took us out for tapas and drinks today instead of class. So fucking awesome. Fun was had.
Comp messed up, can’t install software. Otherwise you’d be salivating over lovely sexy Coldplay pictures (really sexy ones of Chris Martin) right now. Sorry. Keep the drooling for later. I’m gonna go drool over my Chris pic and my Jonny pic.
My damn digicam was all wack.
I saw Melissa. The crowd was wack. People were shushing each other. It was as if these people had never heard of Coldplay or something.
Jenn stole my word and said, “Will, you were stylin’.”
I was yelling at Guy Berryman like 10 minutes ago. I told him “You need to cut your hair!” He was like, “No.” I was like, “Yes. It’s out of control!” He was like “No, it’s under control.” I was like, “No, it’s not. I was watching the show, thinking ‘that hair is out of control!'” (Here’s where I resisted the urge to scream, “WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? A STROKE?!?!”) He was like, “That’s just mean.” I was like, “Oh well.” Then some girl was like, I like your hair the way it is. I said, “Kiss up! She’s kissing up to you.”
I told Will, “You fucking rocked.” He laughed. But I really wanted to say “You were stylin’,” but I couldn’t because Jenn had already said it. And she didn’t even SEE Will. I was like “Oh, sorry-” and then I pointed to these two 15 year old boys and was like, “Dude- these kids are 15!” Jonny was like, “WooHO!!”
I made the 15 year old boys hug each other. They looked at each other all weird and were like… uh.. but they did it. One of them reminded me of a mini James Walsh. They’re gonna try to go to the Starsailor show, but it’s 18+. Awww! Remember when I couldn’t get into 18+ shows? Jesus.. I was like… 17! Ahah. I told them that I was definitely not as cool as they are when I was 15. They were like you’re weird.
I told someone to “simma,” and Jonny was like “Simma.” I was like, “Simma downa. Yeah, that’s my word.” He was like, “That was my word when I was 11.” I was like, “now you’re just lying. You’re such a liar.” He was like, “No.” I was like, “Liar.”
Chris Martin was attacked by a gaggle of girls.
Chris was like, there’s my brother- “Which one,” Jenn asked. “The one in the black shirt.” “What’s his name?” “Alex.” “HI ALEX,” 10 girls chimed back. Alex doesn’t look anything like Chris. Jonny’s “brother,” Dan, on the other hand is damn cute.
The show was OK. It was totally anti-climatic. I kept thinking, “Oh I miss Travis. Oh I miss The.. The.. Strokes,” throughout the whole show. BAaaaaad. Totally weird and tame crowd. TOTALLY WEIRD.
I don’t know… I just need to get into Coldplay mode. I think I’ll be way more into it tomorrow. Awww.. Coldplay. My favorite member of Coldplay today is…..Jonny. Or maybe Will…. I don’ t know. Probably Jonny.