Under the summer stars last night, it was suddenly Christmas morning, and I was five years old, and the lawn was a set of stairs, and at the bottom was the most glorious Christmas tree you’ve ever seen — Radiohead.
Setlist:
01. 15 Step
02. Bodysnatchers
03. There There
04. All I Need
05. Pyramid Song
06. Nude
07. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi
08. The Gloaming
09. Climbing Up The Walls
10. Faust Arp
11. Videotape
12. Morning Bell
13. Idioteque
14. Reckoner
15. Everything in its Right Place
16. Just
17. How To Disappear Completely
Encore 1
18. You and Whose Army?
19. Bangers and Mash
20. Exit Music (For A Film)
21. Jigsaw Falling Into Place
22. Karma Police
Encore 2
23. House of Cards
24. The National Anthem
25. Street Spirit
August 4th, 2008 at 9:45 pm
I’m sorry. I just can’t handle the incessant moaning. I bought and enjoyed Pablo Honey 15 years ago and that’s about as far as I ever went with Radiohead. The cult following is completely beyond me.
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August 4th, 2008 at 9:47 pm
Scott told me you were of that rare Pablo Honey breed. I don’t get it. Can we even still be friends?
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August 4th, 2008 at 9:50 pm
I hope you wrote that entry and it’s not an insanely coincidental lyric. It’s the closest thing to poetry I’ve read in a long time. Bravo.
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August 4th, 2008 at 9:51 pm
of course. Well wait… do you like the Doors?
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August 5th, 2008 at 8:48 pm
ugh, that show was awesome. Kevin and I took some photos and videos, too..
I’ll admit.. I teared up not once, but TWICE…
*sigh*
So what if I still kinda, almost have a creepy crush on Thom Yorke?
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