also happened to me, last night
And me, just now, some kind of weird, hypnagogic loop. Typing this while it's still fresh in mind. Thankfully devoid of sexual content and like many dreams, a mixture of the utterly mundane and the absurd.
Element 1: Sunlore was due to play in Chicago and a flyer was posted on EA, he'd adopted a comprehensively retro look and sported an 80s orange body warmer and sweatbands and was pictured alongside a Commodore Amiga computer. Puzzlingly Brad W. chimed in on this fictional thread saying that G_______'s (a Dutch name, I can't remember, not his real one) drumming was "really good".
Element 2: This almost made me chuckle on waking and I feel potentially true to life. JG Peppers calling on Marsupialized in a battered, silver, 1960s sports car. Some kind of odd couple domestic argument ensued over band practice, Peppers berating his friend over unpaid rent and the latter nonchalantly chucking a bag of tapes at him from a downstairs window, informing him that he would be playing the evening’s set "in E".
Element 3: A massive, physically unfeasible roundabout circling something like the Grand Canyon. A long, slow tracking shot over the interior of a bus (I was reminded of the daft 70s film
The Big Bus I last saw as a kid) that was similarly of an epic scale, Colonel Panic was part of a stag party that distinguished themselves from the rest of passengers by wearing alarmingly (6ft tall) outsized sombreros and ponchos.
Should I see someone?
