I went to see Metallica at Werchter Boutique yesterday. All I can say is that these guys went, and they went hard! Their epic intro. Awesome kick-off. A very satisfying middle. A ‘fuck yeah’ ending and encore.
I got to see a lot of bare backs and beer-bellies. Not all male might I add. Tattoo overload. Ugly ones.
Also saw a guy, two actually, climb a tent and moon the crowd. I hate those guys. Why don’t women do that?
Oh, and hey, James, buddy. You talked about how we were a Metallica “family”. And you’re right. There was more than one drunken uncle though. Definitely one asshole of a cousin. The slutty niece. And plenty of troublemakers. And they all don’t give a shit about the rest. Yay family! \o/
It did feel like a family gathering. What were all those little kids doing there? Besides those who picked up plastic cups.
A guy lost his glasses in a moshpit. Serves him right. Eeediot.
After the concert, as we were driving out of the parking lot, we saw a guy fall down a brook. Twice. A hilarious sight.
This was my second Metallica concert. I enjoyed it plenty!