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Robyn Hitchcock Gets Small

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All of these people are getting smaller. Remember how small David Byrne was? Well Robyn is getting just as small.

Actually it looks like Robyn is lots bigger than David.

I guess our thesis is just wrong.  Right?

Emma opened.

Then came Robyn.


Madonna of the Wasps


So You Think You’re in Love


Oceanside

The band was tight. Those Nashville people. They just don’t loosen up.


Almost Loose But Not Quite

Lewis and I got loose with the help of some very bad Rye. Why don’t these music venues sell booze that is good? Seriously. We’re 60 now and we will pay.

When we get loose we dance and sing. About which, if you don’t like our singing then come shoot your own dang videos!


I Want to Destroy You

For some reason, this made us utter, “Life is Life,” which in turn caused Lewis to think of this. We have no idea what you will think about that. We pause now for a slight Laibach break.

And we’re back with more Robyn content.

Oh no wait…this just in. This is actually Pink Floyd content. I love this song and all ancient Floyd of Yore.


See Emilly Play

Turns out Robyn can play anyone’s song!


Dear Prucence

We had a great time even if we did not get to have a 9:30 cupcake or sit in the bad view stool seats.

All 4 1 and 1 4 all.

Finally, a word from our sponsor.

Metro to the Hirschhorn

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We’ll start with the good. Getting from a Tyson’s BIML business lunch into DC by metro is so easy very easy. Public transportation is good.

We spent a couple of solo hours at the Hirschorn seeing mostly things seen and discovering Adam Pendleton.

Lauri’s room was empty. I really hoped she would sneak in and make some changes while I was there.

What?

And then on to Adam.

This film is worth waiting around for.

Since you can’t find the film on the net (boo), here is some boring as shit meta content.

We also watched a bit of Downtown 81 before heading north to Robyn Hitchcock.

We’ll end with the bad. The Congressholes in this building need to do their fucking jobs.

RHINE turns 60

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We have sent an emissary beyond the event horizon. What is over there? Can light escape? Can you bring your own booze?

More importantly in this particular instance, what do you bring to a surprise party with a critical mass of Claggetts?

Why a big box of bad behavior of course! That did make things really fun lickety-split like. The Liberal was the most requested beverage of the night…until we ran out of bourbon.

Romey surprised the bartender with a kilt made by an Italian designer. She is a McGraw.

So much love.

We even corrupted the young people with first martini’s. Careful AJ, it is a slippery slope to 60!

And yes there was both music.

And philosophy of mind late into the wee hours. We’re pretty sure we chose to do that. But maybe not.

It is nice to be an honorary Claggett, even if it takes a little bar tending and a big box of bad behavior.

Randyland

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Apparently no visit to Pitsburgh is complete without a visit to Randyland. Hmmm.

It’s honestly just an interesting pile of junk.

See self

Mattress Factory

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We visited the Mattress Factory for the first time on our zillionth trip to Pittsburgh. This time we had our dear friend Betty along for the ride.

The upstairs rooms have some excellent stuff…they also have this.

But you can skip right over it and get to this.


Betty is still in Billy mode
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Yayoi (without the wait)

These illusions were incredible. They have something to say about human perception.

Our surveillance monitor

Billy Strings in Pittsburgh

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We had a great time the first time we went to a Billy Strings show, but we had an even more fun time when we went again. Our fearless leader was Betty. She knows not only the Billy Strings touring family, but also the ropes and the behind the scenes lore. We have learned by now that if you are going to go to Billy Strings, go with Betty.

We drove up Friday just in the nick of time to get stuck in rainy day Pittsburgh rush hour traffic on our way to the Monaco. Betty encouraged us to get to the show when the gates opened so we could get a good spot in the pit (which of course required having pit tickets), so we had a quick bite at the hotel and walked over to the show.

    Friday show

We’ll kick things off with pictures and videos of the Friday show (which later you can compare with the Saturday show posted below).

We were close enough to the stage to have a fantastic view of the band.

The crowd was enthusiastic and lots of fun. We only had minor issues with a gaggle of drunk hippie chicks who invaded our space. By and large the crowd controls itself really well and people have a great time together. (This is especially true of the special area at the very front of the pit where Billy stations himself.)

Billy is the best flat picker on the planet.


Lots of jam
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Did we mention the jam?
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Stratosphere Blues
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Seney Stretch
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Just before halftime we went for some tequila and changed locations.

Soundboard


Richard Petty
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The Billy community gathered for a post-concert photo (this apparently happens after every show). Betty is in here somewhere.

    Saturday show

Saturday morning, our intrepid leader got up early to secure super double plus good bands for us to get into the show with the first 100 people. Our place in the pit was even more incredible as a result. We are so grateful to just ride along. What a treat.

In the mid-afternoon after some art, we returned to the Monaco at a perfect time. We spotted Billy and his dog Bear in the lobby and went over to pat the dog. As we rode the elevetor together, Romey talked about Maybelline while loving on Bear. It was a sweet moment.

We had a really fun time being 95 and 96 and goofing around with the others. This all meant we were on the floor just after 6 securing our location and meeting our neighbors. Betty knows everybody.

Razzle dazzle is required in this section of the pit. Caturday? (Or “pigturday” if you are wearing a Pink Floyd concert tee from the Animals tour.)

There was no goofing off.

This fella has been to 333 Billy shows.

Ring bling.

This was the view. Dang.


Love Like Me
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There was some jam
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We were in charge of tequila procurement. That’s something we are mighty good at.


Bass solo
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Psycho (Jack Kittel)
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One of my favorite pictures from the show.

Billy deep in the moment.

Billy played some excellent old timey bluegrass.


Wait a Minute (Seldom Scene)
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Outstanding in all respects. We had even more fun Saturday than the other two shows we’ve attended. Betty must be on to something.

The New Girls in Town are Finally Putting Out

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Fall Light and Flowers

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First the light

And then the flower representative of life.

Halloween with O

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Romey and O love Halloween. This year we went trick or treating at O’s house. The neighborhood was awesome. Filled with kids, costumes, great setups and even the occasional tequila shot.

Kiki!

A raccoon hunting racoon.

The banana

Bubby and the grand kids.

After some lasagna and banana pudding, we headed out for a trick or treat run. Leiden came in his carriage.

Somebody was excited.

There was, in fact, a bunch of bananas.

We even found Iulie’s second grade teacher.

This setup was by far the best…


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A nice costume.


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The house next door was taken over by the kraken.


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Loot!

The favorite? Ramen of course.

So great to see the grand kids.

A Change in the Weather

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Drama in the autumn.

Delta was 20 minutes.

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