Band spotting in one of the world's most depressing airports
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So after a particularly difficult and sad couple of days in Phoenix, tonight I made my way to Sky Harbor Airport to head home to LA. Walking into Barry M. Goldwater Terminal 4, I was instantly enveloped in its glum brown-on-darker-brown, kokopelli-laden stylings. The whole place was deserted. It felt as if everyone else had already fled the city. As I walked up to the ticket counter, I saw a huge luggage cart - more like the kind of cart you use to carry bags of cement out of Home Depot - piled high with a those armored boxes real musicians use to carry their instruments while on tour. "The Bravery" was stenciled on the sides of those cases. I spotted frontman Sam Endicott, and mentioned that I saw his band at SXSW and really enjoyed their music. "Oh cool, thanks," he said walking by, clearly not really wanting to deal with a fan tonight. I can't blame him; I don't really want to deal with anyone when I'm in Sky Harbor, either. Regardless, it was a good moment. I've been thinking a lot this week about how music is a huge part of my life, how there's always something to get from it when your sad or happy or confused or lonely or with someone you love. It can rejuvenate and inspire you. And running into The Bravery at one of the least inspiring places I can think of somehow makes the world right tonight.




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