For almost one year, since the day after graduation, I’ve been going to college and work and haven’t been able to hang out with friends unless the stars align just right for the occasion. This summer will be no different; two science classes and two elective, including statistics and sociology during Maymester along with Batman and Narnia and coming out will kill my social life totally.
So seeing Kanye last night was like my present to myself. Oh my gosh. If you ever get a chance, see him live. It was my first concert that actually cost money and was a actual modern person. It was the Glow in the Dark tour, and the opening acts included Lupe Fiasco (Daydreamin’is one of my favorite recent songs), NERD, and Rihanna (I can’t understand why people love Umbrella so much, but she gets points for singing that song in the Pineapple Express trailer). Rihanna was not looking fine, skin tight clothing that did not work, yeah, I guess that’s possible. Short hair.
One of the only issues I had was the fact that I was sitting behind these twelve year old girls who’svoices would not run out of steam. They did these ear-splitting screams which contributed to the deafness I experienced through the performance. Wow. Actually getting deaf from a concert? I guess it’s actually possible.
As the concert went on, the smell of weed became overpowering, and you could see smoke stewing in the air before that minty stench became nauseating. It got that way just as Rihanna’s crew did Please don’t stop the music, in which the team proceeded to wear breast plates which were rubbed to make sounds, creating what I’d consider to be a scratch and sniff scheme. I was not thoroughly impressed. Then she said how much she loved Dallas and went into a speech, which my friend said was the exact same speech she says to every city.
Then Kanye came out.
Took them an hour to set up after Rihanna. It was worth it. That was not a concert when he came out, it was a show. Like, it turned into a space opera. Not Battlestar Galactica, or anything, but wow. Can he perform or can he perform? He didn’t sing Addiction, which is one of my favorites, but seeing as how he sang nearly non-stop for an hour and a half, I’ll give him props. Hey Mama was really emotional since his Mom died during plastic surgery of all things, it was pretty sad.
Anyone else gone to any great concerts recently?