I know my life seems abhorrently dull, however, occasionally I do get out. Awhile back I went to a Flight of the Conchord’s, concert. That’s right, Elizabeth Duckland West actually went somewhere! I’m shocked too.


It was a lot more unnerving than the last concert I went to. My seat did not exist so, I had to improvise by sitting near where my seat should have been. It was actually a pretty good seat. It wasn’t floor seating or anything but I could see behind the scenes. I saw Bret and Jemaine behind stage and was able to make lame observations like, “Damn, Bret sure is sweating a lot. I hope he is okay.”


Though photography was prohibited. People took photo’s with flash throughout the concert. I took a small photo on my mobile with no flash before the show started. It came out rather poorly. So I didn’t even attempt to photograph anything later.

Kristen Schaal (Mel) opened the concert with her stand up act. She wore shiny pants, was weird, awkward, and funny. Afterward, Bret and Jemaine came on stage in a partial robot costumes singing Too Many Dicks on the Dance Floor ( they umm had those disco ball things on as well Xp ).

I can’t remember how the set went exactly but they did sing Stana, The Bus Driver Song, Albi the Racist Dragon, The Bowie Song, Rhymnocerous vs Hiphopopotumus, and several others.

I was glad I went, even if I was paranoid I would have to relinquish my seat the entire time. The hecklers were bad. It was annoying when they demanded songs and shouted but I would certainly go to another Flight of the Conchords concert.







^ Elizabeth Duckland West, which may or may not refer to the name of this blogger. Most likely not. Dictated but not read.