no one ever really dies
when i told extasis that i was seeing N*E*R*D this past weekend, i said something like, "i hope that being in close proximity to pharrell's tinfoil transmission will re-set me as a person and i'll know what's what again." when i left the show last night, i definitely remembered why i liked pop music better when pharrell was running things and why i love crazy crowds full of people who are crazy about music. i've been feeling really out of sync with music lately (too many podcasts about nba basketball on my ipod, i guess), and this show felt like a 80-minute come to jesus meeting. if you are anywhere near any of this incredibly random smattering of tour dates, i would highly recommend it. anyway, pharrell williams is my cult leader valentine, my knit caps are lined with tinfoil only for him. so it was good to have that re-confirmed.
as soon as the little girl showed up on screen, sparkymonster said, "the little girl is cameron." i think the little girl is the turk? but i guess it could actually be both. also, i have been waiting since derek showed up for him to find out that he's john's uncle because i love that tortured star wars ethos bullshit. so i fucking loved the shit out of him revealing that he's known the whole time.
as soon as the little girl showed up on screen, sparkymonster said, "the little girl is cameron." i think the little girl is the turk? but i guess it could actually be both. also, i have been waiting since derek showed up for him to find out that he's john's uncle because i love that tortured star wars ethos bullshit. so i fucking loved the shit out of him revealing that he's known the whole time.