Jo, Donna and I went to see Powderfinger play at the Enmore Theatre tonight. We headed off into Newtown and Enmore for a few pre-show drinks at the dodgy pub next door. The only reason it gets people in there is because of the theatre next door, it's such a dive!
Having said that, I think we were the last people to leave the pub and get to the show as they had already started and we were crammed in as we were in the standing area. We made few friends as we weaseled our way to a better standing position to watch Bernard and the boys bang out some of their big hits.
All in all, it was a good show (not spectatular) and it seemed to be missing something but I'm still not quite sure what. Perhaps it was the venue, the crowd, my mood, who knows.
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