Alex Kapranos of Franz Ferdinand fame has weakened the knees of ladies everywhere by admitting to a group trouser peeling-off session after every gig [check the comments]. Tight trousers and the resulting perspiration from jumping around under hot stage lights can't possibly be an appetizing combination, but I'm a giver. Alex: if you ever need help peeling off your trousers, do give me a call.
I thought it rather big of him to bother responding to one short girl's pissy complaints about sound quality when the 11,870,987 other fans at the gig were having such a good time and thought they sounded fine [but she knows, she's been to enough gigs to know better than all of us!]. She seems doubtful as to whether the real Alex has provided this comment. I think yes. I'm going to trust Alex, his conscience, the band, the universe, the goodness of humans everywhere and actively choose to believe that Alex really is that nice.
For a more balanced but predictably dull review of the gig, check out city life.
Sunday, 8 March 2009
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2 comments:
Diana - I'm with you, I do believe it is Alex. Good on him for responding. And did you see he has posted a follow-up response?
I still haven't quite recovered from the trouser comment, but that mental image certianly brightened up my day.
All the best!
I haven't either and I am kicking myself for not going to big hands after the gig. we were there beforehand...doh!
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