"We All Know You're Hard because We've All Seen You Drinkin From Noon until Noon Again"
So the concert last night was bogus. Old Belle and Sebastian, minus the Sebastian, was there playing their classic muffled tunes. I mean the peope were ok, you know teenage angst wrapped up in a 22 year old body, a lot of square rimmed glasses and trench coats. Anyway, the show was ok, they invited peope up on stage, they played boy with the arab strap, they rocked like it was a pajama party where they didnt want to wake up the parents. But afterwards...
B&S tunes worth the time from a guy who doesn't ever listen to them:
Step Into My Office Baby
Boy With the Arab Strap
Get Away From Me I'm Dying
Judy and the Dream of Horses
I'm sure there are ton more...but im not a B&S expert
Afterwards I convinced Blake to eat some Korean. The Tower theatre is right smack dab in the middle of Philly's little Korea town. So we went to this little hole that had no English writing, not even on the menu or the sign outside. But we sat there drank some soju and after a while I just folded into the Korean scene. There wasn't another tool box white kid in there except me in Blake. But I started slinging around the Hangul and everything was good with the world. It's amazing that they treat you pretty much the same way here as they do in Korea. They invite you to the table, get you bombed, and talk about the girls that they never get. I saw Blake crackin up, he got to see some stuff that he had never seen. Blake and I stayed there until around 4 or so. It got late and I passed out on the way home as Blake was trying to talk about some heavy stuff. Sorry man I was bombed I wasn't gonna make it no matter how loud you turned up the Strokes. Cheers
