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February 23, 2008
Impossible Wilco
Tower Theatre. Saturday Night. John Doe opening for Wilco. Paying some real money for this one. The above version of "Impossible Germany" is from "Austin City Limits," via Aquarium Drunkard, and its pretty much definitive. Gorgeous and alone, face-to-face.
Haven't seen Wilco since a mellow incarnation at the Troc around 2000. Old `97s opened. Found myself upstairs at an after-midnight show afterward, Los Straitjackets in their Mexican wrestling masks, and I remember something about the boys from Marah sending over a Jagermeister after we sent a Slippery Nipple their way. Or was it visa versa? Lotta freaks.
Posted by Daniel Rubin at 01:51 PM in Music
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I was glad I ran into you at the show!
Posted by: Citizen Mom | Feb 24, 2008 8:50:56 AM
talk about your needle in a haystack. how about that bird of prey on lead guitar?
Posted by: daniel rubin | Feb 24, 2008 9:41:32 AM
talk about your needle in a haystack. how about that bird of prey on lead guitar?
Posted by: saç ekimi | Dec 8, 2009 3:49:13 AM
thanks
Posted by: takı | Jun 21, 2010 10:24:52 AM
Thanx admin
Posted by: Bijuteri | Sep 30, 2011 7:42:30 AM
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