Neil and Amanda

[nonionay]

Just got back from seeing Neil Gaiman and Amanda Palmer at the Moore. Holy smokes, the seats there are tiny. The good news is, the chandelier didn't fall on us! Nor did anyone sit in the two seats before me, thus giving me the illusion of having more space. However, my tailbone is painfully reminding me of the truth of the situation.

The show was exactly what I was hoping for, which was a weird mix of music, literature, banter and Amanda Palmer's hairy legs. I also went away with the revelation that Neil Gaiman does not have hairy armpits.
The bus stop is right by the theatre, and amazingly, I got there at the exact same time as the bus. Good thing, too, since we spent a bajillion years trying to get through the Circque du Soleil Michael Jackson traffic from Key Arena.

Now I'm home, and up way past my bedtime.

Just look at that chandelier, just waiting to fall on seat C D 5

Comments

[peartreealley.livejournal.com]

I saw you down in the crowd before the show, but it seemed discourteous to scream your name ^_^ Glad you had fun!

[westrider.livejournal.com]

Yeah, The Moore is an odd and kind of scary venue in a couple of ways. Beautiful as long as nothing falls on you, though.

[smallbearcub.livejournal.com]

Envy! I really wanted to see Neil and Amanda, but, you know, Yakima.

[shelly-rae.livejournal.com]

Always running into you in interesting places. That was one happy making show!
Anon