sistervanian

Well, I'm going to have just learn to deal with the fact I'm going to miss Peter Murphy on 13 May at the Showbox. I will survive. I've seen him on his own twice, three times if you count the Bauhaus Resurrection tour. I guess I'm not too bothered. The place will be packed solid anyway, and I hate that. Lately they've been diong that with big gothy-post-gothy acts, shoving them into that Showbox place where the short people like my husband and I can't see a thing, and there's no place to comfortably sit and enjoy the atmosphere like at those big old fancy drag queen like venues such as the MooreTheratre, or the Paramount. Seems like a new trend to stuff 'em into places that are just too small. Well no sir... I don't like it... But even though I rendered my brain into swiss cheese with all that e in the 90's, my memories of those shows are clear as a bell, clear enough to last me a lifetime, and I have DVD's so maybe I won't be too bothered, He probably only has nine hairs left anyway... poor old bat.... He's still stunning though...
Well considering I still have bronchitis, I think I'm headed back off to my vampire's lair, by that I mean my darkened bedroom with all the netting and comfy gothy bed. Maybe the cathode rays of the telly will make me well while I fall asleep to bad films...
Peas Out.
SisterVanian