I never thought I'd be a lurker. I don't think I like the term 'lurker' anyhow. as much as I don't think I like the term 'smoker'. so. a few things I thought about posting but never did. and probably for good reasons I can no longer recall. warning: THIS IS LONG-WINDED AND POINTLESS _____________ I went to see steve malkmus at the queen margaret union. a short [shorter than I], bald [quite, quite bald], portly man with bushy eyebrows passed me by in the foyer. not really a foyer. but. and I think 'that's bill wells, isn't it?'. but I can't be sure. except that it does look remarkably like bill wells. I forget about it and go and get a drink. there are some young ladies I know that are in attendance at the concert so I decide that following them around would be preferable to sitting alone. by myself. so we sit. together. and then move. I follow. weaving through the crowd to find a favourable position to view [and, of course, listen to] the support band [lonecop] I step on a foot. I'm a nice person. I had accidentally injured someone, even if only very slightly, so I apologise. but, for some reason, I apologise in a rather queer manner. I look PAST the person I've tread on, smile and whisper 'sorry'. by this time the girls have moved deep into the crowd and I decide not to bother pursuing them. I stand back against the wall, beside the person I had only just trampled. I drink my pint. lonecop play. a long, long first one. a bow on an electric guitar. that's been done before. I look 'round at the bloke and I think 'that's chris geddes, isn't it?'. but I can't be sure. a man and a woman pass me and maybe-geddes by. maybe-geddes taps the man's shoulder. the tapped man turns and looks at me. I look at maybe-geddes and offer a half shrug. he sees maybe-geddes and erupts with greetings. he's conversing with maybe-geddes and, inbetween words, shouts something at the lonecop, bow-wielding, singing man. the lonecop, bow-wielding, singing man is on the defensive and immediately looks out into the audience and says 'whit wis that?'. the tapped man doesn't anticipate this and continues talking to maybe-geddes, not noticing the 'whit wis that?'. the lonecop, bow-wielding, singing man says 'okay then'. the tapped man turns and shouts again. lonecop, bow-wielding, singing man peers out into the crowd and sees the tapped man and looks 'round at other members of the band and says 'ahh, right'. like he knows the tapped man. I forget about it and go and get a drink. I return to my spot against the wall with a new drink. I look over to the side of the stage and notice maybe-geddes chatting with the bill wells-a-like I had noticed earlier. I conclude that it probably is bill wells and chris geddes. I leave my spot and join the girls at the front. fun concert. steve is kinda fun. but he mentions celtic as soon as he gets on stage. mistake. afterwards I walk to the thirteenth note club and have an enjoyable evening. _____________ I went to see hefner/camera obscura at the thirteenth note club. halfway through camera obscura's set I turn around and see darren hayman behind me. I laugh at him. he asks me if I want a fight. I say I don't. we chat, briefly, and I realise I am very drunk. I decide to get another drink. I spend the rest of the concert seated. trying to stay upright. a few people who had consumed as much, if not more, than I seemed completely in control of most of their faculties. I was done. afterwards I go upstairs and stand around. I have another drink. for some [or no} reason. stuart murdoch is pointed out to me. I mis-understand what the pointer is trying to achieve for quite a while. stuart murdoch is wearing a striped t-shirt. horizontally striped. I try to look sober and mention that there's a man wearing a visor. I leave. _____________ and that's that. I'll store up at least another two boring anecdotes [is that oxymoronic? probably just moronic] before I attempt to post again. yes. thank you. richard. ____________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.co.uk address at http://mail.yahoo.co.uk or your free @yahoo.ie address at http://mail.yahoo.ie +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+