The Wrens at the Talking Head
Baltimore, December 18, 2004
It’s always a show like this that ruins me on all others. Seeing Radiohead consisted of me directing my attention to either the large pixilated video screens or focusing on the tiny dots in the distance that resembled the band. Seeing the Pixies live was pretty much the same way. During Morrissey I spent most of my time staring at the back of the seven-foot tall giant standing in front of me.