Seeing the Pixies was honestly one of the most incredible experiences of my life. I don't think much could ever ever ever top that (apart from seeing Bowie, The Smiths or Depeche Mode). I was so surprised by how brilliant many of the songs were live that I had never been a HUGE fan of on record (Planet Of Sound, Subbacultcha, La La Love You). Well, really, they were all just so wonderful and orgasmic and amazing... I seriously was basically in tears the whole time and now I feel like my heart will explode because it's just too hard to come to terms with the fact that that is it... never again will I see that. Never.
The setlist was just perfect perfect perfect. The only other songs I would've loved to have heard because they're big faves were Dead and Cactus. Highlights were probably: Gigantic, Bone Machine, Vamos, Hey, Planet Of Sound, Where Is My Mind?, Debaser, Here Comes Your Man.... oh hell, they were all highlights.
I love Kim Deal even more now, she is just too sweet and adorable and cool and lovely and friendly and smiley all at once. It was so cute how she kept waving at everyone in the audience and she seemed genuinely quite taken aback by everyone chanting for her. <3
Beck was pretty awesome too. Although I thought that his energy seemed a little low, the act as a whole was brilliant. LOVED the puppets and the hilarious Bez-esque dancing man. <3
Jarvis was brilliant and adorable and lovely as usual. He was just as wonderful on the day as at his sideshow, and I just love that he's so commited to bringing the stage alive and putting on a unique and quirky spectacle (best dancing and thrusting/gyrating ever). Great between-songs-banter (loved his little gobstopper bit)!
New York Dolls were great and they certainly had a mile of energy and just really rocked it, HARD.
Phoenix were pretty good... I do get a little tired of them after a while though because their songs all sound quite similar.
I got so squished and now have terribly sore ribs due to being in about the fourth row, right in the centre, from Jarvis onwards... and eventually I got pushed right to the second row which was pretty amazing, being so close to Frank Black and Kim Deal!
I think I did pretty well to survive and hold my own though considering how small and fragile I am.
All in all it was a great day and the tickets were so worth the money; I would've paid that just to see the Pixies alone!
The drinks queues were phenomenally long, though, which put a bit of a dampener on the day because it seemed to make people quite irritable (I got into a bit of a tiff with a rude woman trying to push to the front).
EDIT: but actually one horrible thing was that I broke my braces (probably during the Pixies)! One of the brackets fell off at the back!!!!!