Sunday, March 01, 2009

SOMETHING CRASHED INTO THE PLATE AND I CALLED IT DINNER
BY : Iris P. Concepcion

It was a meal where everyone seemed to head into palate guillotine. I saw Bob's lapel guys masquerading as Marlo Brandos (read: the Godfather). I am compelled to write like this for the most apparent reason. The guy with the California taco badge is like the gay man dreamie boy. Kind of weird though. I head into the unknown sometimes and they come in droves: colorful people donning real bad hair but with exceptional conversational skills. I do not want to poop out nonsensically in one traditionally weird, Perros-like montage but once a great film is played, I say aye. I do not want it copied and cut so I am hushing up. Put a bear, smiley hug here.Garfield character, thank you. I love mah baby. :-)

I learned about Apple's new technology, watched U2's Boston gig, spotted some singers.

About U2. It delighted me to teach my nephews (cousin's sons) that the lead singer's name is Bono. One of them asked: Is that The Beatles? I also taught them about Lennon's band. I do that to young people, so they may be aware of great musicians far beyond their 3"ft frames pumped up with PSP mechanics.

I love Bono with all my heart (their Boston gig has a huge heart platform---immaculate) and as usual, he spoke not like a plain musician but a musical professor. Watch this clip where he simulated the Greatest Villain, the Devil, and The Edge exorcised the bad, horned guy with his guitar. A duel via music and the devil changed, submerged into goodness. If I were to use the symbolisms taught by the greatest egg, this is the equation. Guitar=Goodness. In With or Without You, the singer got a fan from the audience and while both were in sleeping positions, they sang the anthem together. Imagine the shrivelled world, in that technological intertwining, like moth and leaf. I would like to think of this band as the greatest performing group in the planet in terms of quality content. And their music truly communicates. Lithely but compassionately. I wished they sang Heartland, to fit the platform's theme. My favorite ramp model is now Bono and this gig is the best testament for the shout-out. One. Remove the first letter and you get my nicky (for nickname) embossed. Finely shot gig--it is like a Ritchie film. Give it to the Brits, they are so trainspotting. Which reminds me of Bono's shoe sole. It reads : SO U.