So, six tickets together. I knew that they weren't going to be good, but sure enough, very last row. We kept climbing and climbing till there was nowhere left to climb.
Ah well, we got an aerial view. And heard all the hits. I'm not used to concerts with plots, very Broadway. I think Lady Gaga could be an effective cult leader. I was getting a pseudo religious vibe during some of her speeches.
But I don't care what anyone says, the girl can sing!
This is Tori's picture of the big screen. Note the Cavaliers shirt.
At one point, Gaga sat down at a piano for some stripped down versions of her songs. My friend Kate said it reminded her of the piano recital I dragged her to in college.
Kate: Yeah, remember when you played the piano in a bikini?
Kate: And then you played a few notes with your foot while wearing high high heels?
Me: Oh, uh huh.
Kate: And then a guy wrapped in an American flag while playing a guitar came over and simulated something during the song.
Kate: And then you set the piano on fire?
Kate: You got an A, didn't you?
Me: No, I failed because the piano was ablaze.