I might be able to go to the Fall Out Boy show at the Chicago Theatre tonight.
Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
It looks like there's an afterparty at Angels & Kings.
Strangely, I'm not so sure about trying to go to the FOB show at Great American Music Hall here.
What??!?!?
What??!?!?
Um? I was planning on seeing a) how much tickets are and b) what kind of hoops one has to go through for them. I can't (won't) take time off of work to stand in line for a ticket, frex. (Cobra, yes. MCR or GCH, probably. FOB, NSM.) (When did I become 16 years old, I ask you??)
I can't (won't) take time off of work to stand in line for a ticket, frex. (Cobra, yes. MCR or GCH, probably. FOB, NSM.)
I'd do it for MCR. Or Tom Waits. No one else, tho'.
(When did I become 16 years old, I ask you??)
A few months after I did?
But-- you could see Patrick!?!?!
It looks like there's an afterparty at Angels & Kings.
I'm old and I need to be at work tomorrow, so I doubt that I'll be going to that. A&K is tiny.
Also, all I really want to do tonight is ice my knee and sleep for 12 hours, so I think I have a good excuse for being lame. 'Cause I'm lame, har.
But-- you could see Patrick!?!?!
And he would almost certainly do something adorable. Like try and order a drink.
A&K is tiny.
It is also (if anything like its NYC counterpart) strict about carding and has no VIP bathroom.
IOW, you can stand on the bathroom line chatting with the hotass Decaydance artist of your choice in a teenie-free zone.