Ive tried many times to catch Of Montreal in concert, and once I finally got to see them, I wanted it to be perfect. Fans of the band know they have to dress as crazy/retro/costume-y as they are comfortable with, but I tried my best by wearing a funky headband (weak, I know).
As expected, the crowd was as defining of the event as the concert itself. However, in the hour drive from Los Angeles to Pomona, I had forgotten two words about this concert that could have prepared me for the people I was about to spend my Thursday withAll Ages.
