Monday, March 10, 2003
I attempted to book a couple of tickets for the Neil Young show this morning - unfortunately I was scuppered by a slowish connection to TicketMaster. Not to worry - it's probably for the best that I didn't get them. After all, it is a rip-off of the highest order. Now I can spend my €105 on 6 or 7 albums or a few gigs by someone who's still making decent music. Or maybe even see another Sixties survivor who was responsible for the greatest album of psychedelic west-coast guitar pop ever recorded - an album that was originally going to be co-produced by Mr. Young himself.
Posted by Smoke at 4:43 PM