Thursday, January 27, 2005
Arcade Fire
Yes, I realize that these pictures suck ass. After the last encore, the band came down into the audience and then stopped and jammed right next to me. Literally. I mean to say that several drops of Win Butler's sweat made their way off of his face and onto my shoulder, but I don't have a picture to show for it because the stupid security guy shining standing behind Regine* was the same stupid security guy who had yelled at me for taking these horrendously blurry pictures. So enjoy them cause they're all I've got.
*who incidentally continues to exude an aura of one who is mainlining something really really strong. But in a good way. For her.
