We went to see Hair the other night, my dad and his wife, becky and I. it was fantabulous, left us feeling good, high energy good vibes, we even thought they might have been smoking real weed, and the incense filled the air the entire show. If u bothered to read the lyrics from the song posted below, u might get a sort of feel of the show, peace love and happiness. they leave the antiwar debate at the simple notion that people are too beautiful to destroy and that simple reason seems to be more than enough and yet war on. I went through a period of despair when i woke up the next morning remembering that the beautiful world the show creates for a few short hours was not real and even worse, that i probably wont get that feeling again, or at least wont see the show again for many years. It disturbs me how people are so wrong now. Or rather so intrenched in negativity and the fact that im with them sort os pisses me off, (a quiet despair) How can we all see war as such a horrible thing and go at it every chance we get?
the audience at the show was also quite interesting, it was yuppie central and i felt weird walking into the bathroom seeing that i was the only guy there who fit in with the characters of the play. fancy clothes and cocktail parties here i come. (never)
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