If you want the life sucked out of you, gargled with ghost chillies and a slug of whiskey, and then spat back into your mouth like mother bird feeding her chicklings, go watch a Grinderman performance. Compared to Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, Grinderman is what you would listen to when setting a vehicle on fire rather than taking a stroll down Jubilee Street.
Here's to you Mr. Cave!
Well folks, unfortunately thats the last of my Coachella photo roll...until next year eh? I know it's just rumors and most people (including myself) want to believe that these rumors are true but I'm holding my breath for a Daft Punk appearance. By then I will be legitimized with a press pass and I'll cover all weekend. Until then, I'm just gonna keep refreshing these 2 Coachella posts as a sulk in the "Post Coachella Depression."
＿終わり
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