What a mysterious life it seems sufjan has. We sit here trying to piece it together from only what he sings about and the little backround he gives when not zoneing out on stage. I wonder if it really does him justice?
I hope that mabye somewhere in his lifetime (and mine) he writes a book or something.
(he did zone out at the show I saw him at on sept. 25 in Milwaukee. He got done with a song and as the backing group changed a few things around he just sat on the piano bench sorta staring at his music stand. Then after a minute or so he turns back to the crowd and says, "Oh! right! I sorta forgot I was here, singing and stuff (trails off)" Then he simply counted off the next song and continued playing. It was hilarious and beautiful in a strange surreal way.)
What a mysterious life it seems sufjan has. We sit here trying to piece it together from only what he sings about and the little backround he gives when not zoneing out on stage. I wonder if it really does him justice?
I hope that mabye somewhere in his lifetime (and mine) he writes a book or something.
(he did zone out at the show I saw him at on sept. 25 in Milwaukee. He got done with a song and as the backing group changed a few things around he just sat on the piano bench sorta staring at his music stand. Then after a minute or so he turns back to the crowd and says, "Oh! right! I sorta forgot I was here, singing and stuff (trails off)" Then he simply counted off the next song and continued playing. It was hilarious and beautiful in a strange surreal way.)