Elle Macho - Glow In The Dark
Istanbul. The five hour lay-over at Charles DeGaulle. The Albanians in the bar at JFK. Butterfly was exhausted.
“This dream is killing me,” she sighed, softly.
“One more show, then we sleep,” said David.
“I have to go to the loo,” said Lindsay.
Members of the other bands lingered in the shadows of the dressing room, the tiny tips of their cigarettes pulsing orange with each inhalation, lights on a skewered runway that welcomed Elle Macho to nowhere.
“Who is this Next Big Nashville?” exhorted David. “I want to see his face.”
“The Next Big Nashville cannot be seen with the eye, only with the soul,” replied Lindsay, who had returned from the toilets and was now struggling with the zipper on his trousers.
“They say Next Big Nashville is the Passion, and we must win this competition for him,” said Butterfly.
“I’m thirsty,” said Lindsay.
“It’s time,” said David.
The three members of Elle Macho twisted their thumbs into a peculiar gesture and said, in unison, “Elle Macho.” They walked through a stained velvet curtain to the stage.
Live at Next Big Nashville 2009
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For 96 hours during the fall, Nashville by and large belongs to those of us involved in the local music scene. Next Big Nashville is our time to be in the spotlight, to network and have lotsa good times in the process, enjoying the spoils of corporate-sponsored open bars and swag bags. From Wednesday through Saturday, we own this town.





