one fucked up week.
amidst my moments of paralysis, jill suprises me with tickets to evil dead: the musical!
Bruce Campbell made a special Q & A appearance afterward. excellent.
*note the dried up blood on the playbill...
i didn't know what we had tickets for. she just said, "what are your plans for thursday... nothing, good. don't make any. we're going out."
we walked up to the theater and she had me avert my eyes. as we got to our seats (2nd row, center) i take notice to the fact that the seats are covered with plastic bags... this could only mean one thing:
Gallagher!!
i was wrong.
pleasantly wrong. we were seated in the "splatter section!" blood, guts... epic.
it was fucking brilliant. campy as shit. probably had better special effects than the movie.
the dude who plays ash looks so much like a young bruce. fucking awesome.
bruce came out did the Q&A with a couple cups of blood and threw them on people whose questions sucked.]
