The ‘Shoot
Fisted by stinkfinger under Celebrities, News, art, information, movies, music
Mon 25 Aug 2008
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What do you get when you combine the following?
Huge music/film/literary/performance art/dance/comedy/visual art lineup; extreme crowds; beer-guzzling morons; emo kids; anorexic goth chicks; clueless out-of-towners; deadheads that fell off the tour circuit in Seattle ca. 1973; old hippies; scores of effete snobs in one or more areas of the arts; at least a handful of guys/gals who are still at Woodstock/Monterey/Isle of Wight in their minds, keeping an eye out for Jimi Hendrix and Joanie Mitchell; arsty fartsies; a fantastic array of 20-somethings who made very bad tattoo decisions; some of the worst fashion choices you will ever see, anywhere; an eclectic variety of foods that will induce a three day purge-on-the-pot if you’re not careful; pale, wan vegan lesbians who are secretly bleeding to death under their hemp frocks; more dreadlocks than in the entire nation of Trinidad and Tobago; beings who are probably from this planet but could easily double as alien life forms; yuppies; yippies; mainstream families with strollers; pregnant soccer moms; enough Rockstar energy drink to get the entire population of Manhattan twitchy; a whole bunch of hip-hopsters, and - last but not least - a handful of pickpockets. All of it painted a metaphorical technicolor green under the bluest skies that Perry Como ever saw, in one of the rainiest cities in North America.
Seriously, though. If you’re thinking about going, The Stranger’s guide is better than Bumbershoot’s own, IMHO.
Addendum: Forgot to add one item to the list above: Assholes who think it’s cool to throw shit at the performer, from crayons to beer bottles.







