Angie show was great, of course, if sadlya little shorter than the first one.There were actually fewer people there, but because the bar was approximately the size of my closet, it certainly felt a lot morecrowded.
The people from Ohio were there again, in full stalkers-fueled-by-alcohol mode, and once againAngie made jokes about being scared of them that everybody else there knew were serious. Thelocal opening band was a little frightening too, in a “you think you’re getting the crowd excitedbut really we just don’t want you this close to us” way. Ah, Lexington.
Anyway, Angie started off the set with “Wonderland”–said Amanda: “wow, no foreplay!”–and thoughwe didn’t get to hear “Fight For Your Right” or “Gravity,” the version of “Memphis City Rain” was(if possible) better than ever. It just grooooved.
And once again, the magnificent Mandar has pics! Already! I don’t think I’ll ever understand howthese “one-hour photography” places work. There was no cool lighting this time, but we were muchcloser–like arm’s-length closer–and some of them turned out really nice. The crowd includedMonica and her friend Jenny (shown in the sixth pic holding their stolen setlist), plus me, Amanda and Ken–notablebecause the eighth pic below isthe best one ever of Ken. There was another one that was comparable, from an old
There is also one pic in therein which Angie appears to be both asleep and bleeding from the mouth. Don’t blame the photographer!After all, she provided the last pic–in which we prove that even though Jon couldn’t make it tothis show, he was definitely there in spirit (or at least in PSP).
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