it's not you I'm looking at...

Yes.

Late, late show. Late. Then phone calls and booty calls and empty spaces downtown, push cart derbies, jr. high photos and phew, next day tired.

I was confused why more people weren't there though, where were all the hipsters? This band is good, kind of a rapture/cure combo, danceable rock. The heroin thin Japanese singer/guitarist was trying, mostly unsuccessfully, to get the small crowd on their feet. Perhaps a different night at a different venue would have worked better. Although, bender's is a great place to see a show.

The Fever opened. Feverishly.

Posted by heyhansen at October 26, 2004 01:00 AM