Finally and at last, some photos of the recent Duran Duran tour have surfaced. Not sure if any of these are from the gigs I was at, but John had the same red shirt on at Cardiff, so that's good enough for me. After all, the inside of one venue looks pretty much the same as any other.
Two part dentistry.
John never used to have any chest hair. I am not sure if he's been taking testosterone shots or something, but he's way to keen to show his fur off these days. Please, for the sake of humanity, put it away, JT.
Good choice of colours, methinks.
Ok, so I know I'm old enough to know better, but still… John Taylor. *sigh* *swoon* *faint*
I didn't mention before the awesome circular lighting rig, did I? Well, it was circular and it moved up and down and it was awesome.
Is Simon really nibbling on John's ear? And if so, why can't I?
Tales that Simon and John were snatching a snog during the gig had been circulating, and I was a bit disappointed that they didn't at either of the gigs I went to. I guess a photo is the best I'll get.
(By the way, if you own any of these pics are are feeling all selfish and arsey about me posting them here, firstly go away and read Lawrence Lessig's Free Culture and ask yourself if you might actually be able to benefit non-monetarily from such exposure, then secondly email me and let me know to whom I should attribute them.)
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Hey, I guess we can at least be thankful there are no gold medallions nestling in the fur 😉
Chest hair comes with age. Like nose hair, shoulder hair and (ugh) ear hair. No extra testosterone needed.
-Horst
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