B*U*S*H Concert Reviews

Ok well this is an accounct of my B*U*S*H concert.
It was last spring on a thursday .
i went with about 5 of my friends and we waited on line for tickets in the snow for almost 5 hours and it was worth the wait since we got into the mosh pit .
ok so cutting to the concert,it started at 7:00 and me and my friends tried to get as close to the stage as possible when No Doubt came out.
Now i dont like No Doubt but they got the audience really hyped up and into it,i got hit in the head so many times from crowd surfers and thrown into those circles where they mosh and i was sure i wasnt gonna live to see bush.
I also thought i wasnt going to live thru the goo goo dolls either since yeah i liked "name"but toherwise they were pretty boring to watch and i was getting resless to see bush.
Finally they came out opening with Monkey and that was so amazing esp. when he went "you take these shitty photos when will you be worthy.."
they played these songs:
machinehead-it didnt come out as a single yet but it was one of my favorite songs and they rocked at it
broken tv
swim
body
bomb-MUCH better live than on the cd
x-girlfriend
little things
come down-awesome-gavin was rolling around on the ground during nigels solo with his guitar
alien-it was literally the most amazing thing i ever heard live or otherwise
bubbles
they played glycerine and everything zen for the encore ,both werew the best played of the night..gavin kept jumping up on the speakers and screaming at us"1 2 3 fuck you!"
gavin was so wasted though and during little things started moaing really loud and finally sceaming his lungs out before the part"i touch your mouth my willy is food.."
it was such an awesome night and the only tnings that sucked was they didnt play testosterone and our pictures didnt come out:).
i cant wait till they come back to new york again if if you didnt see them the 1st time around..definetly try to catch them this time! SaraHummingbird wrote: > > My name is Sarahummingbird Feldberg and I have a great evening i want to > share with you.
i am from El Paso Texas and saw Bush here at the County > Coliseum on March 23rd, 1996 (with No Doubt & Goo Goo Dolls).
My (X) > friend sarah and i are true Bush fans and tried so hard to win backstage > passes but it didn't happen. we waited in line to get in the doors for a > time that seemed like forever. their buses just sat there teasing us. > gwen from no doubt walked by and no-one cared.
and Gavin with his smooth > easy steps appeared outside the bus. everyone kind of went quiet. tears > came to our eyes. he just stood there talking to a guard balancing a > water bottle on his bum. so unbeleivable! we cried when he left, with > excitement. a while ago i learned what Gavins' favorite color was and > told sarah. she plays guitar and wanted to give gavin one of her > favorite picks in that color, at the concert.
so with a ball of courage > in our stomachs we approached the guard Gavin had spoken to and > explained our story of the pick, and hinted at getting backstage.
he > left for ten minutes or so and upon returning he said Gavin was very > thankful toward the pick and he didn't see any reason why we couldn't > get backstage as long as we found that same guard after the show and he > gave us his name. we were shocked.
we fell on the ground and cried > again. but we didn't think we'd really get backstage. the doors clanged > open and a mosh pit started just to get in. my shirt was up around my > chest by the time a guard frisked me. (tight security!) we were on the > floor, about eleventh row or so. although we couldn't see anything. No > Doubt started and the moshing began.
(I HATE MOSHING) my friend sarah > passed out in the pit and landed on me. she was heavier than me but i > drug her out. no-one would move but somehow, in the dark, i got her out. > we sat in the hallway of the place, by all the exits and entrances, so > we would cool off. she was ok after that.
the excitement was too harsh > for her especially since she hadn't slept or had food for days. > (excitement) we missed no doubt but we didn't like them anyway. what we > didn't miss was Gavins' frequent strolls in and out of the place.
at > first we were so shocked to see him up close we were silent. sarah cried > because she thought that was her last time to see him and she didn't say > anything. he came again and all sarah could do was shrill his name as > loud as possible.
he was on his way out the door and stopped suddenly > when the name was called. he turned and looked as though there was > something wrong. i smiled and said hello and sarah was a sobbing mess on > the floor. he peeped over his sunglasses, waved his british pinky as a > hello, and smiled.
we had made fools of ourselves but we were happy. the > goo goo dolls came out and since they suck we didn't go back in. by that > time we had regained proper conduct around celebrities, since all of > bush had come in and out one at a time about 6 different times. Bush was > about to come on stage and we tried to get up front but the sweaty > muscle men wouldn't let us through.
so we ended up being really far away > but it was beautiful just the same. Gavin rolled on the speakers ans > screamed and did the whole bit, using the guitar chord for a pick, > making funky sounds they played the same line up as your concert but > they played The One I Love by REM last.
i was sad that Testosterone > wasn't played, too. the performance it seemed they had just started was > over. the screens rolling strange clips of swirly acid trippy stuff were > almost done. as soon as Gavins' guitar was set down in front of an amp > to give off feed back, we were ready to find that famous security guard. > we searched and searched and were told stand against the wall to wait. > about half an hour passed and i looked up and saw him.
i ran to him like > a child to it's mother. i grabbed him and hung on. i explained they were > about to kick us out. with a displeased look on his face he reached into > his back pocket and handed us BACKSTAGE PASSES!!! we died. we had to pee > so bad from excitement.
we were going to be in the presence of the band > we had worshipped for nearly a year! we waited and waited forever it > seemed and got the speech on how to conduct ourselves. and all of a > sudden a wet-haired Robin steps in and a towering Dave came next and > then the tiny Nigel and then a damp-haired beautiful man named Gavin > strolled in. we were frozen to our chairs.
our knees wouldn't bend. > finally after everyone else was up and mingling we loosened. Dave was > the first to sign my shirt and i was the first to approach him. he > signed quick and smiled. i startd to walk away and he asked me where my > "thank-you" was.
i stuttered out a thank-you and ran away. tiny Nigel > was next and sarah had just been to him (he was wearing platform shoes > and i was still taller and i'm only 5'5"). when he asked my name he was > shocked at the amount of sarah's there were. (i shortened my name to > sarah too 'cos sarahummingbird's too long to write out).
Robin was > talking to someone for a long time so i politely waited at a distance > for him to be done. finally he shut up and i ran to him before he could > talk again. (he talks a lot) i ran so fast i couldn't stop and i almost > ran into him. he screams Don't Attack Me Now!!! i said sorry.
he then > signed my shirt very humorously, after all he is the jokester of the > group. he's hilarious. thank god for his comic relief or we would have > died of nervousness.
Gavin was next. we waited for him behind him and he > stepped back onto sarah and grab her arm so they both wouldn't fall and > he was so sorry he couldn't shut up with the apologies. he explained why > he stepped back about 8 times and we were like it's ok... (you can step > on us all you want). we got our shirts signed and we were told to leave. > as we left we had to go by Gavin and so we stopped for a hug which he > quickly and willingly gave out.
when my hug was released i stepped back > to thank him and looked up into his eyes and realised that my hair was > completely tangled into his. i turned so red i was going to die. we > grabbed for our hair at the same time and said sorry in unison. i smiled > and out of nervousness i ran away.
we stayed outside, i mean, we > couldn't leave until they did! finally Bush came out and they slipped on > their coats and stepped onto the bus. Gavin came back over to us and the > other fans. sarah called him over because i had commented that i wanted > to shake his hand. i stuttered the question of shaking his hand and > before i could i finish his hand was in mine. it didn't shake. it just > held my hand for a while (it's so dry!!).
then sarah told him about my > letters. (i had written like, 68) he looked at me grabbed my hand with > both his of hands and asked my name again. i told him. and he thought > (holding my hand the whole time). he then realised who i was and said > that he had received them all. i didn't beleive him.
i just thought he > was being polite and making me feel good. he said he's tried to write > back but he was too busy to send them. i smiled not beleiving him but > loving him for trying to sound nice.
he turned and turned back to me and > said he had to go. i said ok and he pulled me closer and hugged me and > rubbed his cheek on mine (rough) and placed a kiss on it (dry lips). i > kissed him back and said thank-you and good-bye.
he walked away and onto > the bus. we went to our car and waited until the bus was leaving. we put > Bush on as loud as possible and danced barefoot on the parking lot. it > seems stupid now but it was great then. the bus started to pull out and > we preceded them. (we were the only people left.)
we turned on the road > and they moved in front. we honked the whole time and waved to that > famous security guard driving the bus. we watched as the tail lights > went over the horizon and seriously thought about following them.
Our > beautiful evening ended as we watched a beautiful band leave us with > hope to see them again one day.
> > ~Sarahummingbird~ this is from my veiw, so details that sarah remembers > aren't here...sorry it's so long.
it's special and deserves detail!

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