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Friday, May 09, 2003
Got live if you want it
June is shaping up to be Live Music Month at The Big Green House. Well, not at TBGH, exactly; the only live music we have there is when Itortureserenade Science Girl and Lucy with my stirring a cappella rendition of the Bon Scott-era AC/DC songbook. What I mean is that we haven�t been out to a club in donkey�s years & suddenly we�ve got tix for three shows at the wonderful Showbox Theater (in order: The Cramps; Buzzcocks; The New Pornographers, Cinerama, and The Organ) PLUS, as if that weren�t enough, we will also be seeing Wire while we are on vacation in Another City toward the end of the month.
Since it�s been awhile, perhaps one of you kids can help out yer ol� Uncle B � are we still standing stock-still in front of the stage with our arms folded these days, or is it OK to shake yer ass a little?
(My apologies to everyone I�ve just scarred with the mental image of my 42-year-old ass shaking in public. It�s one thing to do it in a darkened club, but quite another to subject unwitting passers-by to the glory that is my sweet, sweet honey-baked ham.)
bmarkey 5/09/2003 08:01:00 PM