Out to a gig tonight, the Magic Band - minus Captain Beefheart, who is apparently holed up somewhere in the Mojave desert, in ill health.
His erstwhile band are in terrific form, with a set list from Safe as Milk to
Ice Cream For Crow...and an audience full of freaks old and young.
So that's me on the last bus from town, just out of the shower with a stray can of Red Stripe retrieved from the fridge, a few tunes before bed, then Alabama 3 on Thursday - testifying with Mr Bond and Mr Penco...
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