Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Hey little Apple Blossom...


*cred
The White Stripes returned to New York city tonight for the first performance in two years. They played for almost two hours. There was whitty Jack White banter. There was frantic drumming and a beautiful solo by Meg. And there was a room full of very happy people who left the show and emptied out onto the streets of the city to go home and dream about the storytellers that are Jack and Meg White. Until they all wake up and blog about it tomorrow. Amazing.

2 comments:

Doctor Mooney said...

Ahhhh! Amazin'! I've been out of the White Stripes loop for a week. Due to an out of town adventure.

I saw em' early on in a small club, but this must have been the top of pops!!!

Say, you go to a ton of shows! Do you pay out of pocket or do you get some perks for havin' a blog?

Cheers,

By the way, are you going to the Rosewood Thieves tonight at Pianos? Should be a burner...

Shelves of Vinyl said...

will see you there tonight!

Now THAT'S HOT