"Anyone who cannot come to terms with his life while he is alive needs on hand to ward off a little his despair over his fate—he has little success in this—but with the other hand he can note down what he sees among the ruins, for he sees different (and more) things than do the others; after all, dead as he is in his own lifetime, he is the real survivor. This assumes that he does not need both hands, or more hands than he has, in his struggle against despair."--Kafka



Saturday, April 24, 2010

indie show 的傷害

(這篇,原以為要寫的是阿P,但我卻寫不出,因為不忍心)
Modern Children,越玩越好;Audrey Lily,台灣味;False Alarm ,一貫出色;阿P,沒上班但竟有大量新歌;22貓,繼續搖滾。
壓軸是湯馬士,唱兩首英文歌,然後,又架起墨鏡,以為又唱「芒椰奶西」,但原來唱新的仿流行曲,他說這歌好悶,唱了一半,就下了台,說:「不如我自殺算了。」觀眾起哄,要他再唱下去,上到台,咪咀,唱到發呆,任由MMM播下去。
湯馬士灰成這個樣子,痛心,那兩首歌沒人欣賞,扮rock扮潮才有人歡呼,與小丑沒分別,不忍心啊,不忍心要你再唱。湯馬士,請你別勉強自己,我看得出朋友都愛你,就請你,請你別放棄你自己,只要你好好做好你的歌,你就算不唱「芒椰奶西」,我也會入場欣賞你的。

(寫完這篇,睡醒,突然想起,其實是不是維港所有人一起玩野做台戲?!沒理由一早錄起MMM!)

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