Chock full of glitter and doom
In my posession right now, I hold a ticket to see Tom Waits on July 5th at the Fox. Granted, not the ideal location, as my ticket was $82.50 for upper balcony, but hey I’ll take what I can get. When I mentioned this to my boss, a devout Tom Waits fan she started screaming fanatically in the phone and then hung up on me (I’m guessing to order her own tickets). So, for all of those who share our love, you better get on Ticketmaster now. You probably should have before even reading the rest of this post if you want a ticket. Anyways, hopefully you won’t suffer the same fate I did with his show at Tabernacle on his last tour through Atlanta. I was five minutes after the tickets sold out. In 3 minutes or something ridiculous. I missed Waits’ crazy banter once, but I will NOT again.
I am going to have Fishing with John to prepare myself for fish stuffing pants goodness that I anticipate will be this show.
Willem Dafoe’s vignette is my favorite, though. but he sure can’t sing or songwrite like tom waits. …
how deep is the ocean..? no one knows for sure.