[09-27-2008]
1991. I was five years old in 1991. I had barely begun developing long-term memories, let alone an understanding of music. Had someone then told me this would be the last time My Bloody Valentine would tour until I got out of college, I would have thrown my toy at them and ran off to find my parents, calling that person "weirdo" in the process.
Seventeen years have passed, and now I'm the weirdo.
Standing in the middle of the Aragon Ballroom, I saw a small (...) - LIVE REVIEWS