The Title: Jayne and I saw Blood on the Wall open for Yeah Yeah Yeahs in Chicago in April. If I was more steady with my concert-going and knew the area well, I would have made sure to time our appearance at the Theatre to be fashionably late. Damn did that band suck. I thought they either had to be locals or a joke. The bass playing girl in the band looked like she listened to Nirvana. I’m not saying listening to Nirvana is a bad thing. I’m saying she looked like she listened to only Nirvana. Always. The lead singer looked like Andy Richter if after he left Conan he let himself go and ate Little Debbie snacks. I’m not saying eating Little (more…)