Show at the Ritz- An incredible surprise waits for the band walking into a show where the stage manager treats us like true professionals, a sound-man who takes the two ukuleles and riff raff instruments (djimbae where a floor tom is supposed to stand, trumpet where a distorted marshall amp should have been) quite seriously. Return to the venue after half an hour to discover he has magically mic'd our instruments into perfection, amazing sounds. Sound man is hoisted on shoulders and showered with kisses. ...Show....All runs smoothly. New songs are played. Beirut signs autographs for Portuguese visitors outside. Shy Italians hide in the shadows. A thousand guitar bands play the same distorted guitar chord. God sends a plague of locust.
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