And then to Paris for a huge socialist pageant. It's a great gig. They all seem to be now. The French just seem so different to the British. They do it with style and panache, mixing Politics with music art and culture. I hope they get what they want some Keynsian paradise. although just a few weeks later the new french government deliver typical austerity measures.
Everyone else seems fine. I am not. Phil ever the contrarian decides this was the night to party and wanders about the stage making his own movie with his iPhone. Culminating in a fantastic leap from his amp that leaves him crippled for weeks.