I take it a lot of you were less than pleased that you missed GHOST Thursday night at the Roxy. Some because you don't read our calendar, some because you don't have the cash, some because you were out town (I second that), and some because you were just too damn late. So we asked our lovely correspondent Julia Neuman to put the experience in the 5-7-5 format attributed to haiku. Here's what she had to say:
fugly pope of death
licks from satan’s instruments
feed our wretched souls
Now I feel like I was there. And if you are of the type that needs visuals and audio to relate, here you go:
Feeling turned on? Well, hold it together until GHOST returns in a few months. There will be room for you all.