Today is the day when Impossible had its head shoved into the ground.
Explosions in the Sky. are. in fact. coming to Malaysia.
Unbelievable. Mind blowing. Incredible.
How they came to know of this beloved country of ours, I’ll never figure.
The point is…they are headed our way. My way.
I’m going to be owing Azlan for a long time for this bit of news.
Now a problem presents itself to me.
I’m not used to this. This whole going out at night thing, much less to a gig/concert/whatever you call it.
And I’m feeling a tad bit uncomfortable with the location and the crowd. Generally, large numbers of people in one converged dark spot is just not my scene. Awkwardness and feeling out of place might just spoil the whole music experience.
But. It’s Explosions in the Sky. Post rock geniuses.
I can’t be satisfied alone with the fact that they’re touching the same soil and breathing the same air. I want to hear them.
Aiyo. What do I do?
To go or not to go.
That is the question I have to answer before February 19th.
For the sake of signature,
Enough said here.
