Kiss ReMasked!

Yes it's true. I have been sulking over missing out on Kiss in "favour" of staying at home with the girls making a Tabby McTat costume for World Book Day and cooking shepherds pie.

Lynne very "kindly" mailed me through some great pics of what I missed and I shall respond by mailing her back some pics of Rhiannon in her Tabby McTat costume. It's awesome. Perhaps not quite as awesome as getting spattered with "the blood" during God of Thunder but awesome in a different way.

Luckily, I have time and bravado on my side. There is still the summer tour to jump on and I'm determined to go check out the tour in France. Let's face it, has anybody actually been to a UK arena worth its salt lately?

Sigh... the one thing I will say with a smile on my face is that:
a) I saw them when it was important
b) I've seen them over 15 times
c) Nothing will ever be better than Paul Stanley calling me while I was sitting in my car.

Leave me alone. It makes me feel better.

Later today, the framework for our next graphic short story gets whizzed over to Charlotte. This will be a surprise to her if she reads this before I actually mail her. (er, hi Charlie - expect some 'stuff' in the mail' later tonight).

With that firmly in the past, it's time to get REALLY excited about the new Coheed and Cambria album. Stay tuned for something just a little bit special coming your way - from here - on that very subject.

Anyway - for the rest of you who couldn't make it, could care less or are also crying in the afterglow - here's some pix from last night's show. General consensus of opinion was that it rocked hard! I gotta say though - Mr Stanley's stage wig is looking a little worse for wear. Kinda looks like the "hair" that got stuck onto the dolls they released in the 70s. If that was the intention, job done, but somehow I don't think it was...
Hey - with more than 30 years in the Kiss hole and way over £2000 spent on them in that time, I can say what I like.