Robert Pollard

Sober at the Southgate House

My journal is starting to loop. Or skip.

I can say, however, I didn’t lose my camera this time at a GBV (related) event.

The show was good. Lots of material from the new album… I think…

I’m not one of those pale rabid fans that creep out from behind their bootlegs every time Mr. Pollard comes through town to pound their fist in the air, shout slurred lyrics, litter the floor with crushed PBR cans, and wet their jeans.

I kid.

But don’t get me wrong, it was good. The new band was tight, sound levels didn’t blow out my ear drums, and the synth was a nice touch.

And personally, I like Nintendo and PBR.