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thanks to apparat and siri_bookhouse, and september_gurl too, last night was spent beering (yay, beer !) and getting a healthy dosage of culture (okay, maybe i'm streching the concept of culture a bit here, but who cares...) first off to mono, to listen to johan harstad reading from his latest novel, "hässelby". can't say i've read any of his books before, but now i definitely will. the other readers were of, uhm, hmm, varying quality. ok, that's a lie. some of them were really ok, but the poet-turned-novelist was just horrible. or rather, beyond horrible. i'm sad i'll never get those 15 minutes spent listening to her neverending nonsense back. if any of you faithful readers actually buys her novel, or even worse, give it to me as a present, i'm gonna have to bring my baseball bat out from under my bed, and then in close contact with your heads. 'cause it was crap, and utter crap. after a short chicken kebab shawarma break, we then headed off to cosmopolite, as the new pornographers wanted to bring a bit of sunshine into our heads and minds. at least that's how i tend to think of their music (if this sounds pretentious and pompous, it's on purpose...). great show, but the crowd seemed a bit uninterested. sad, really, as carl & co really did their best to get the crowd going. maybe it was because the warm-up band, the jessica fletchers, played so loud everyone was a bit deaf ? i usually don't bother with earplugs at concerts like this, but a pair was really needed last night. i was a bit disappointed that the wonderful neko case wasn't with the band this evening, though... anyways, yay for concerts and beer. Current Mood: deaf
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