  It's days like this that make me want to stay in Montreal for longer. Twenty degrees, sunny, nice breeze and tons of gorgeous girls walking around looking like summer. I walked by Metropolis and it looks like the preparations for the Plastikman show are under way.
It's nice to see trucks parked out front with Michigan plates, you know that people from Detroit are here. I did a little promo work for Circus, they have finally impressed me again, the first time I went there I was pleased. Akufen played a sick DJ set. Now they've booked Magda for tonight, which is a good idea considering that she tours with Richie. It will be a good night, Andrew Weatherall opening, Plastikman live and then over to Circus for Magda. Two carloads of friends are on their way here from Toronto as I write this, and I've got free passes for all of them. Now the trick is not to get fucked up until after the Plastikman show, I'd like to remember it. I don't know how many times I've gone to a party with the intention of hearing one specific DJ but I get too retarded and it becomes a blur of a night.
I usually remember if it was 'good' but I couldn't tell you specifics. I want to take all of this in. He hasn't performed live in over nine years and I was there the last time he did. It was a Transcendance party in Toronto in September of 1995. I was sixteen, on three hits of acid and eating black beauties all night. That's back when speed didn't necessarily mean crystal meth.
It was my introduction to Plastikman and I remember it being an incredibly intense night. LSD is the ideal companion for his music. I'm looking forward to this quite a bit, I don't want anyone to talk to me while he's on. No distractions. I'm sure I'll post some type of review tomorrow if I'm not too struggling. To all those who can't be there, I feel for you. 
