All of a sudden the thoughts fill your mind: am I naked?, is my fly undone?, was I making a stupid face. Actually, it's more like being videoed: did I say something stupid, am I looking particularly ugly today, did I just pick my nose?
The Sydney Morning Herald linked my page (made aware to me via Dave and Graham).
I had one of those moments... what have I been ranting about lately? What are people going to see. Eeep. Luckily I've been on a rant I'm happy with this month.
I do feel a bit guilty though. I need to start reviewing gigs and CDs and bands again. I've been getting lazy and a little self absorbed.
Bowie has his own band as well, with, of course, fans: "Big fleas have little fleas/Upon their back to bite 'em"
By the way, Walken finally has a new drummer. Gigs in a few months?