A brief City Stages live-action backtrack

It turns out that one video clip I took at City Stages didn't completely suck so here it is. This is the end of the The Flaming Lips' "Do You Realize," which is one of the my favorites.

Regardless of its quality, it still doesn't hold a birthday candle to how great this show was in person. I didn't have a tripod and I'm no videographer so bear with me. Between April's Shelby Lynne show, The Flaming Lips and Tom Waits, I see no need to ever think this city doesn't exist on the map of excellent live music ... so there!






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