Tuesday, October 11, 2005

network notes

so, i have to fix this later to help it make sense. but for now, this is whats happwning at the show.

theyre starting late. i guess they had to wait for the stage to get smoky enough.

transistors gone wild.

i heart keytars.

reto.

i really like all the pants made out of tape. very hardcore.

they seem to be filming the network play even though i know network live isnt airing it online. which is ridiculous. anyone who cares enough to see this green day show cares about the network too.

disease is punishment. is what it says on the back of billie joe... fink's jacket

it has a beginning, it has an end... joe robot...

ok its really hard and weird to type during the show... misspellings will abound.

money money 2020

they soundchecked with their masks on. if thats important to note.

jason, whose my new best friend since i saw him eating a hot dog, is very sexy with his head bounce/ side to side footsteps routine...

love and money


dont know this song.


even the crew guys wear ski masks

they do this choreographed little dance with head movements and guitar swings and what have. its like a ballet. a new wavey punk rock sort of costumed character ballet.

spike!!!!!
no phone this time

mike...van gogh, who sings most of the networks songs and was wearing a navy blue sweater over a white shirt just a second ago is wearing a red velvet coat and baret now for some reason that im sure makes a ton of sense when explained.

im a teenage rebel and im fucking bored

i would like to have my own pair of silver creepers someday.


supermodel robots

not quite a femmebot but almost an alien...
lesbien chunky fucky slam dunk cosmonaut...

this is pretty much the best thing ever.

spastic society.

mike has a podium.

prescription...nitrogen... automatic autostatic...

they all have creepers on.

fink is standing behind the drums. arms folded. like hes secret service. he hits the drums as he puts his fist up in the air.

right hand o rama...

this is my second favorite.i dont know why i dont know why it sure feels good most everytime...

i heart fink. i wonder if it wouldnt be possible for me to marry his alter ego... something to look into...

roshambo. my very very favorite.....

they all have tape/leather pants. im trying so hard not to, but all i can think of is the amount of ball sweat these men must be experienceing...

hovering spaceship....
song i dont know....

spaceship not hovering so effectively, but i expect thats the desired effect...

im very seriouslyu considering going as fink for halloween. just in case anyone wonders what that might look like on a pregnant chick, leather pants and a silver ljacket with a ski mask...

the hovercraft is pretty much two kiddie pools spraypainexd and stuck together with strobe ligfhts on the inside.

x-ray hamburgers

van goghs tape is coming away, peeling off... its creepy..l..

x ray hamburger is you...


i think they could use a few more spinning flashing lights in their stage show. and i say that 100% facitiously because thre are at least 1000 flashing spinning lights onstage.

and thats that for the network. fucking fucking awesome.

every fucker here is so god damned lucky. i hope they know it.

k.

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