Of Montreal!

So, Of Montreal is playing in Boston tomorrow, for $32. I really, really, really want to go!!!! But obviously I can't. Because it's a school night, and I have stupid Madrigal Dinner rehearsal...Fuck Madrigal Dinner...I'm going to be so glad when it's over. It's a fun memory to look back on when it's all over, but while you're doing it it's pretty much awful because it takes up all your time and (if you're a chamber maiden like me) you have to serve people and be degraded by being called a wench and a servant. A part of me knows that the whole "wench" thing is really a joke, and that I shouldn't care, but my aggressive feminist argumentative side is really offended. It's a really weird sensation, these two sides of my personality battling: my laid back cool side and my belligerent feminist side. I don't know though, I don't want anyone to think I'm one of those crazy feminists who wants to cut up men or who's wicked self-righteous and obnoxious...because I'm not....
Anyway, back to Madrigal. My favorite part is the tights run, after the last show, where the guys run through the downstairs hallway in their tights (yes, ALL the guys wear tights during Madrigal) and the girls all crowd in the doorway and cheer. It's pretty much hilarious.
Oh yeah, this post was supposed to be about Of Montreal...well, I still want to go....gahhhhh, these annoying limitations...