hopeforyou got me listening to Triple J, and it was good, with a lot of music I haven't heard -- it gave me something to do when I wasn't letting the Baghdad cam play in the background, listening to what the reporters say too close to the mic when they think nobody's listenning. Nothing quite like listening to proper female British foriegn correspondents swear like sailors about inept people back in London.Checked in again on triple J... it got even better with Mixup, which featured a jawdroppingly good set by Dave Slade. I'll probably have to wait until they post the playlist, then try (in vain?) to actually find some of the stuff he played. Listening to this stuff on California time is a combination of great and just too much. Those people over there are just too awake for me at this moment... my head is going to explode!
I feel like nightclubbing and a vodka gimlet. I wanted to go out last night, but Kirsten wasn't up to it, so I might drag her off tonight to Diskotek Nekromantica at Il Pirata in San Francisco. They play a lot of my kinda stuff with a nice mix of goth, industrial, glam, and eighties. Anyone want to make a night of it?!
I think I will X-post to
sfgoth and see if we can get a group together. We can probably carpool several people up with us... if anyone's interested, let me know. 