Er, so last night Blur played and now my face hurts. That's the closest my body has ever come to just shrugging and giving up; my fingers are wrinkled, my face is white, and thank fuck that they played something moody like "Trimm Trab" instead of something silly like "London Loves", otherwise my head would have fallen off.In case you don't know because you're an American, the 100 Club is a tiny venue on Oxford Street in London; normally bands like Kitty, Daisy & Lewis or, I dunno, Blood Red Shoes play there. Not the Guardian Oasis. So people were hyped.Read the full story over at Noisey.
