Thursday, December 2, 2004

Mr. Harmon, please retrieve your child
We have an announcement to make. After months of deep introspection, we've decided that if you don't like the Killers, you're no friend of ours.

Such a tiny, perfect little band. All very ridiculous. Weren't quite good enough last night to make us forget we'd paid 30 bucks for a 50-minute set. But we'd still rather listen to them than the Pixies.

Just saying.

P.S. k-os was there. But then again, k-os is everywhere. No really. Think about it. Take a minute. Matter fact, take four B.
P.P.S. He was hanging with newish MuchMusic VJ Matte. Maybe Kheaven was helping Mr. Babel with his flow. Sample rhyme from his official bio: "I cut with precision on a sharp exacto mission. My style was so nice they had to check me out twice." Not bad. But he's certainly no Kish.
P.P.P.S. See you all at Feist tonight(?).

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