Still Tired
as it were...
Last night was my first Morrissey concert, or big concert of any kind really and I don't think I was very prepared for how physical an experience it is being in the crowd! I was on Boz/ Gary's side, second row and as soon as Morrissey appeared and until the end I was absolutely plastered to the poor people in front of me, it was quite an achievement to get a lungful of air occasionally! So I don't know where-abouts the crowd was apparently subdued, although I couldn't actually see much in general beyond my space it has to be said, but everyone around me was singing away and generally being very appreciative. I had severely restricted arm movements so I wasn't able to do much at all! My poor friend panicked (appropriately during Panic) as soon as the pushing started and got out to the side. I ache all over now and have quite a few bruises, worth it though?!
Morrissey was just perfect to me, charming, immaculate and sounded absolutely spot-on throughout. It took me a while to register what was going on after the shock of being near pulverised, but highlights for me were National Front Disco, Plea to Guilty, the absolutely gorgeous Please, Please, Please- particularly following his sweet comments of him being eternally ours, sniff! And I loved Daddy's Voice just because at one point he crouched directly in front of me and reached out and I could see his beautiful blue eyes and that moment alone made my evening Sigh...
Morrissey was just perfect to me, charming, immaculate and sounded absolutely spot-on throughout. It took me a while to register what was going on after the shock of being near pulverised, but highlights for me were National Front Disco, Plea to Guilty, the absolutely gorgeous Please, Please, Please- particularly following his sweet comments of him being eternally ours, sniff! And I loved Daddy's Voice just because at one point he crouched directly in front of me and reached out and I could see his beautiful blue eyes and that moment alone made my evening Sigh...