Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Beirut



Oh man. There's not much to say except that I was the weirdo who beamed the entire time (except for the one bit when I cried), but I did refrain from hugging everybody, which I really wanted to. Live, Zach's voice doesn't even get close to annoying (sometimes, when I'm grumpy, I want to slap him through the speakers); it's just perfect, and the array of instruments is exciting and emotive and just awesome. It was one of the best gigs I can remember, they are definitely my favourite currently-performing band, and I am going to learn the trumpet (as soon as I've got the drum lessons going).

Brilliant.

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