I'm Your Man

so i spent my final day in the land formerly known as the cccp rubbernecking women that you may only find in the september issue of gq, hustling up gifts for loved ones in the united states of christine o'donnell, and haggling with scalpers who spoke broken english for a leonard cohen ticket.

suffice it to say, it was a success:


the show started at seven (no ifs, ands, or buts!) had we known this, d to the p and i would've waited a bit earlier so we wouldn't have had to endure this line.


the entrance to the kremlin:


sadly, i missed him performing "Dance With Me to the End of Love" and "The Future" and I was just beginning to sit down as he was midway through "Bird On A Wire." thankfully, oh so thankfully, he played some of his best work from his extensive catalogue after the first intermission. Songs like "Chelsea Hotel #2", "Tower of Song", "So Long Marianne", "Hallelujah", and "I'm Your Man", were performed with not a hint of lethargy from this mid-seventies songwriter.



back in the states, dropping some massive love and stink bombs!