Varför Var Jag Inte Där?

Kylie introducerar en Scissors Sisters-konsert i London.

Hur många orsaker till extas kan en mening rymma?
Nu när jag läser en konsertrecension dessutom så blir det här blogginläggets titel en av årets största gåtor kan jag meddela. Ett utdrag:

"For the finale of Filthy/Gorgeous it was difficult to take the show's various points of interest in. Grey-painted Nelson figures danced on giant columns, wielding swords and waggling their hats, behind Shears. The diminuitive front man was by now dressed head to foot in a fetching sparkly gold number and bouncing around the stage like a hyperactive kitten before ripping it all off to reveal some kind of groin-hugging swimwear for his last few bars, to the delight of the audience.
Ana Matronic meanwhile indulged alternately in robot dancing and kittenish poses, her make-up emphasising that Jake doesn't have the band monopoly on impossibly big eyes. In the fountains, wannabe go-go dancers minced and flapped as lights went ballistic and in front of the stage the faithful hollered every word back at a band who'd just pulled out every last stop. Spectacular from beginning to end."