i just saw the future of music in the age of the helicopter parent: imagine michael cera with a "magical" guitar, on tour with...his mom. who waxed on and on and on and on and on about his girlfriend of one year (!), about whom all but two of his songs were written. being nineteen is so hard. esp being away from home for two whole months. [gasp] and looking back on "like, senior year" [read: last year. really. we talked to his mom.]
the music was actually kind of decent, but i've never felt so old in my life. we were literally the only people there over the age of 21 who weren't chaperoning their children or in one of the other bands.
the following act, however, was phenomenal.
(and a grown up. who knows how to write poetry and put it to song.)
many thanks to l&l for a fantastic evening of music and mockery.
we had a great time too, and now have great stories to tell. yours is much better, but, still...
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