Musical favour

I'm revising, really I am, hopefully I'll post Liverpool squee this evening. In the meantime, repeating a request from princess_s:

The band's name is Stranded, they're good pals of her, have a good sound, and at the last gig they did a fantastic cover of Take Me Out. Anyway, there's a local Battle of the Bands coming up (28th Oct), and they're one of three up for going through as 'Listeners' Choice'. You can hear some of their stuff, and if you like it, you can vote and it would be very much appreciated :)

KMFM Battle of the Bands

All My Sons

Ah, so that was the weekend that was, and what a weekend :)

( Sleep is for wimps... )

By which point it was barely half an hour to curtains, and hair of the dog was needed. We ambled away to find the theatre bar, comforting ourselves that maybe we would see Alexis afterwards. The sky was grey as we walked up the small road, chatting away about something that now escapes my mind when-

LB: *blinks* Look ahead.
Eloise: What?
LB: *clutches arm* Look. Ahead.
Alexis: *saunters past mere feet away, looking divine in greyish jacket and wearing The Glasses of Love.*
LB/Eloise/PS: ::mibble::
Alexis: *spots us staring and smiles*
Brains: *melt*
Automatic pilot: *engaged* Hi/Hello/Good luck with the show!
Alexis: Hi, how are you?

I think we just smiled rather goofishly, kept on walking since braking would have required coordination, and away he went to the stage door. Upon which we squee-ed as only fangirls can squee, at pitches which surely set the dolphins in the dock leaping. The squee continued over drinks, and we finally bounced our way down to our seats for the actual play.

(  'I'm his father and he's my son, and if there's something bigger than that I'll put a bullet in my head!' (spoilers) )

The applause went on for quite a while, and we generally recovered, remembering happier scenes such as the beginning of Act 2, which had Alexis in a white vest top sawing off the top of a tree stump. Oh hello lovely flexing, toned arms and shoulders *swoon*

Anyway, then came the mad dash from our seats to the stage door. ( What's that coming over the hill... )

In short. All My Sons: brilliant, amazing, wonderful, heartbreaking, etc. *sniffle*
Alexis: God. Pretty. Absurdly talented. SHOULD BE OVER HERE DAMMIT. Absolute sweetheart.
Supernatural: Has its moments.
Franz Ferdinand: Still pwn SPN, so there :)