golightly

torpor. waiting. too hot to think. there was a power outage in the city this weekend when i was supposed to see camper van beethoven, so instead of seeing them saturday night i saw them sunday afternoon. such a weird time for a show, and they ended up not playing my favorite song, but the venue makes sounds blend together in such a pure and tangible way and even though a lot of the set was just the background to my mind worriedly chattering (insert picture of monkeys picking fleas off each others' backs here), there were one or two moments of total sonic purity and erasure of everything but the music.