we saw david byrne play a great show on saturday (shout out to the in-laws for superior eve-sitting!). the show was split about evenly between mainstream talking heads songs and the new album he did with brian eno (eponymous with this post's title). we enjoyed ourselves very much save for one very odd regret. both of us wished that we had brought eve with us. she had been grooving to all of the right concert-preparation albums, and did her funky eve-dance for all the right reasons. we thought eve-sie could have surely picked up a few more bops and grooves from the show. next time, we're buying some baba-size earplugs and hauling this pups to the show.
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