Saw Sufjan Stevens Monday night at the Wiltern. The show was the most unusual concert I've ever been to. And I mean that in the best way. His vision is so unique and his show was distinctly sublime in complexity or orchestration and sound. Or perhaps, in what other circumstance could a man wearing colorful plastic bird wings stand on a stage playing a banjo absolutely command the emotions of 2,000 hipper-than-thou Angelenos?
I also saw Kirsten Dunst, very cute in person, and Danny Devito, whom I towered over. Coolest thing, he gave me an unsolicited nod upon our making eye contact. Cool.
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