No show last night as we reset at Live FM, studios. Instead of jamming out signals, I was up North at the Roundhouse jamming, and watching this woman:
Do This:
When I saw her eatlier this year, in The Barbican (not some sort of castle enchanted with evil misfit toys), I was fifteen feet away. These albums are unbeleivably good: The Greatest and You Are Free
Last night Cat Power got reserved London hands out of cozy London pockets. Even the most dteached of hipsters had to be at least a little moved. On what was one of the coldest days of the autumn, We the girl's presence, band, voice, and jokes and explosions of magic. Anyone with an interest in women, performance or music should really give her a chance. Here's a scene from the show "CP" being Cat Power and "A" being audience.
CP: I'm in negotiations with Matador my record label, so they got me some really posh tea.
A: That's the stuff!
CP: Did somebody just say Mazeltov?
A: (Scattered laughter)
CP: What is there an angry German in here?
A: (Larger groups of scattered laughter)
CP: A German?
A: (Scattered laughter, guffawing blogmaker)
CP: Hey...I'm just kidding...
Watch this urban music promo that starts at 1:48 of the youtube. It's hyphier than sippin on a hyphy juice slizurpee runnin a coup d'etat from a Coup Deville:
I like that the IN-D hosts are kind enough to remind us "pretty girls make graves", it's good preparation for Cat Power. On video even.
Cat Power - "He War"
Thanks to My Old Kentucky Home for putting this" badass daisy out there.
Next wednesday, midnight 99.3 Live FM BBQ back on the Rad Yo! Should be a good time.
PACE
BBQ
PS: One more
PSS: Girls, bangs are hot...seriously...you all must know by now.
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