Together We're Invincible

If you can't handle the atmosphere of concerts don't go. That is all I have to say. I wish I had said it to the girl standing in front of me at the Muse concert last night. Instead I began plotting her downfall, but since I don't know her name or where she lives, I suppose she has escaped her terrible fate... for now. Aside from her constant rants and shoving backwards, causing me to fall into the people behind me, who then shoved me back into her to illicite her annoyingly dirty looks, the Muse concert was... amazing.
This was definitely a very high budget concert. There was a sweet light show, explosions after certain songs, and his guitar was glittery and lit up. Like, an actual light in his guitar.
Underneath the spectacular "special effects," you could tell that Matthew Bellamy is a guy who just wants to get out there and rock. So rock he did. On the guitar and the piano. Butterflies and Hurricanes was amazing. I would post a video of it... but it all sounds like garble since my microphone is that high quality.
Other songs that were fantastic: Starlight, New Born, Sunburnt, Knights of Cydonia, and Take a Bow. It was dang sweet.
Oh, and guess what, when you are in the pit, some people will be moshing, some will be crowd surfing, and everyone will be trying their hardest to get to the front. If you don't like it, buy a seat and get out of my face, cause I have enough to deal with what with the large sweaty man whose stomach my arm is currently resting on. That, my dear friends, is concerting at its finest. Except at the end when Matt suggested I sit in the front of the car on the way home, so as to not get funk on anyone else. What I saw was chances flying out the window... oh well.