And this is the Cure Tour, which we’ve been anticipating for what feels like years.
So far we’ve played some really big stages in Stockholm and Norway. Tonight it’s Copenhagen. The shows are slowly getting less scary. And louder.
As these are the two axis labels for the graph upon which we’ve plotted our lives, we’re feeling reassured. And did we sense one or two 65 kids in the audience? Thanks 65 kids.
And thanks Cure kids as well, for making us feel welcome. You can be in our gang if we can be in yours?
Probably the most amusing thing is the juxtaposition of our small heap of battered road worn equipment next to literally thousands of flightcases of Cure based stuff.
What else can i tell you? We’re having fun, in our own curious way.
We went out last night for dinner in Cristiania, which is one of the last remaining self-governed states in Europe, and exists alongside Copenhagen. Both intimidating and impressive at the same time, it’s remarkable to see what people come up with when truly left to their own devices. Wikipedia “Freetown Cristiania”. Seriously. It’s more interesting than rock music.

It’s an hour until we go on stage. Bar’s open, gotta go.

Until the future,

65xxx