This is really just a shout-out to the Doc, by way of gratitude.
I am currently watching your Forest Hills full concert footage in the living room here. It is absolutely fantastic; I'd dipped in and out of it previously, but it really is fantastic in its entirety.
My mum died unexpectedly at 68 years old of a heart attack on March 29th (the police came here at 3am to wake me and my girlfriend to tell us), and driving to the (five-person-only-coronavirus) funeral on April 9th, I played Love is on its way Out and Once I Saw the River Clean as consolation. To cut it short-ish this was a bad move, and I had been largely unable to listen to Moz since (especially the new record).
But tonight, with the aid of a fine Barolo, I dared search out one of Doc's videos. It is utterly fantastic. Seasick yet still Docked right now, as I type, from Forest Hills.
We have briefly communicated before, Doc, on here as regards our shared Moz/Springsteen passions. These two artists do, truly, share more than perhaps either would be willing to admit, in terms of emotional intensity.
I just wish to thank you for this video and look forward to the moment you describe in the initial post here.
It may also interest you to note that I re-watched every episode of Curb over the last five or six weeks; some of which I hadn't seen in over fifteen years.
Thanks again, Doc.
"Well, if she wants to see me...you can tell her that I'm easily found".