My girlfriend confirmed later that she had the same thoughts. Oblivious, Cave continues, and to my knowledge, the gift is never collected. I m gasping for breath when the red lights hit the piano from below. Ellis is going nuts with his Ian Anderson act. People are screaming and picking up their jaws.
Feedback is replaced by violin squawking.
White s arms are a blur. Hearts are palpitating in the hell fire and cacophony. Any decorum that existed is shot. My joy is short lived. Cave lays two chords down and rolls the song out like dough.