Oh my lord it was awesome. The O2 venue, formerly the Millennium Tent, felt about halfway between a baseball stadium and a spaceship. Which is pretty good. The Main Attraction was as fabulous as I could have hoped for. My friend Milt, sitting/standing/grooving next to me, said that last night was as close to dancing as he's ever seen me since we've known each other. There was Purple Rain and I got my lighter out. Although sign of the times (if you'll pardon the pun), there were more mobile phone lights in the crowd than cigarette lighters.
Can't really be bothered writing a full book report, my flu disease has worsened and I've spent all day dozing after having to cancel my recording session. Oops. But am considering trying to get tickets to see the Tiny Purple One again in September. Wonderful.
Sweet, so glad you enjoyed it. I've been a big fan of TAFKAP since I was
/barman in the volunteers bar on Kibbutz Ayelet Hachachar in the 1980's where I used to play When Doves Fly after Big in Japan as a well received finale.
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