Dagnabbit.

A couple of nights ago, got a text from my occasional music partner Careless Boy to say he was playing a gig with Noah Taylor (Flirting, It Happened One Summer, Shine) at the Marlborough. I blinked several times at it, decided Careless Boy had to be having me on, and promptly forgot to chase it up.

So anyhooo.

Yesterday met up with Careless Boy and he was telling me all about the show. Three people showed up to watch the band, when all of a sudden four men (and a woman) walk in…the Bad Seeds. Noah holds up his violin, gestures towards Warren Ellis. “Wanna play…?”

Warren jumps up on stage, plays a couple of songs.

Man. Fuck it. Yes, you could say I was mad with myself.