There's a subtle confidence in this performance.
1990 was an incredible year.
On the heels of Nassau I wanted to draw my favourite 1990 shows.
Thinking about Knickerbocker, and that shredded Loser. Thinking about Capital Centre and welcoming Black Throated Wind back like an old friend. Thinking about Deer Creek and falling in love with Althea all over again.
Thinking about Scarlet>Fire from Copps.
And thinking of this afternoon show and how dreamlike the experience was.
It moves like magic into something mythical.
Everything about it feels like a glimpse behind the mechanics of the sun.
