The Pixies last night were awesome! It was a fantastic concert. Me and my mate scrambled right up the front, within a few metres of the stage- about as close as I've ever come to 'moshing'. There was a lot of jumping and a lot of sweating.
They played their classic '89 album, Doolittle from start to finish, and it all sounded so great. Oh man. I was instantly transported back to year 8, when I played this album repeatedly.
they all looked kinda old, but I was surprised at how good they still sounded, especially Frank Black's vocals. I was wondering whether he could still pull off the manic screams in the chorus of 'Tame'. He didn't disappoint!