Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers

Feb 03, 2008 20:12

I am watching my first Super Bowl half-time concert. Need I say? Only for Tom Petty would this ever happen. Is it wrong that I lust after a man only six years older than my parents? Well, I suppose Bowie and Alan Rickman are turning 62, so I suppose next to him, he's - I quote the Muzzer - a spring chicken.

And in my post-nap mindset I have come across a discovery - almost all of Tom Petty's hits are found on his solo album, not along with the Heartbreakers, who are performing. That must be annoying for the rest of the band.

ETA: Also, in my post-nap overly agitated and highly grumpy mindset, I find that I must grumble about sports loving blondes wildly singing along to Tom Petty. I hate you. You are preppy and your highlights and perfectly straight and white teeth only succeed in making you look like every single other blonde chick that the camera passes over. You are, as Tom Petty so eloquently puts it, just a face in the crowd. I'm sorry that you wasted Daddy's money on four years of braces.

music, tv, bitchy

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