well, it's been another fun packed day today. finished up by going to see the black keys tonight in central park - yeay! i am very in love with this band... missed seeing them at the fillmore in san francisco last time i was in the usa - and tonight's gig was majorly sold out... so i go along to see if i can get a spare ticket. then i go too far uptown and end up walking for bloody miles in central park until i finally get there. it's very busy. so i'm walking along and there are lots of cool indie types hanging around but the first guy i get to is an old guy looking very normal and he asks if i want a ticket. immediately i'm suspicious (i am from london after all!) but he's cool about it and the ticket is $40 which is face value... so i ask him if it's dodgy - like he's gonna tell me if it is! he says he'll wait until i've gone in. so i go up feeling like i'm gonna get turned away, and they let me in - the tickets legit - yippee! i see the old guy wandering away... life is very random sometimes!
so i'm on my own and i hate going to gigs on my own - i get some beer - after getting a drinks wristband where the guy tells me not to advertise the fact that i have a british passport, i asked why and he said, becuase of the bp oil spill! nothing to do with me! i said. crazy yanks!
the morning benders are support - they're ok. it's hot and i've walked miles to get there and i've got a dress on and flip-flops which means i can't sit cross-legged on the floor so i'm uncomfortable and alone with my beer - boo!
then the black keys come on and blow me away... did i say how much i love them? they're fantastic and make quite a racket considering there's only two of them - drums and guitar/vocals. they play my fave song about third track in - it's fan-bloody-tastic.
beautiful evening - great music - i only wish that the crowd would shut up! there's guy having a long conversation in front of me about how much he loves the band while they're playing he's not even watching/listening - he then proceeds to get his phone out and text - what the hell?
dragged myself home - feet very sore, stupid flip-flops! belly very hungry, just made the biggest sandwich in the world and stuffed it, feeling grubby so off for a shower...
from the city that never sleeps... nighty night!
the band coming on:
and going off: