Oh, kids.
Kids, kids, kids.
Last night. Depeche Mode. In concert. Need I say more?
I don't know what it is about 80s bands making a comeback, but when they do, they're better than ever. I'll admit that I was hoping for more songs from Speak and Spell and People are People, but Depeche Mode did not disappoint. Even if the rest of the concert sucked, which it didn't, the encore of "Everything Counts" made the entire evening worthwhile.
First of all, Dave Gahan was half naked by the third song. Boyfriend pranced. And strutted. And shook his ass. And there was lots of sweat.
Yay for Dave Gahan not being dead!