Thursday
Jul092009
Making Out With Black Francis
Thursday, July 9, 2009 That Girl, the Palinode, and I went to see Black Francis, aka Frank Black, aka Charles Michael Kittridge Thompson IV, front man for the Pixies, and a fantastic performer who inspired me to want to reach out and touch his shoes in a freaky caress that would have made the Beatles blush, but I digress. I SAW BLACK FRANCIS LAST NIGHT, AND NOW I AM A VERY HAPPY PERSON.
My inner twenty-year-old
swooned
and sang along
to almost every damn song
when I wasn't secretly salivating
behind my camera,
and I remembered
that good music
can put the shine back on the world.
Thank you, Black Francis.
The End.















































Reader Comments (11)
Damn. I am wicked jealous! Awesome pics (and post). I met a man. He was a good man...
That was the song he started with.
You people are killin' me.
How I wanted to be Kim Deal when I was younger. If there were Pixies action figures, I would have always hogged the Kim Deal one. I got to see them in Vancouver in 1992. Still wish I had sprung for a T shirt.
You lucky people. I'm glad you had such a great time.
This looks like fun, I kinda wanna lick him.
I cannot believe you were that close to Frank Black.
I am consumed with jealousy.
Sarah, Goon Squad Sarah, there's still something sexy about that man.
Wow, nice front row spot! So jealous. I've loved The Pixies since I was 15 years old, and I still break out Doolittle every so often.
Oh! Doolittle! Hell's bells, I gotta replace all my old cassettes.
"Good music can put the shine back on the world." Exactly! Love it love it love it. Every time I go to a great show, I wonder why I don't go to more. Glad you enjoyed.
wow! i'm jealous too. i saw the pixies in 1992 and it's on my top ten list.