As you may have guessed, I'm counting down the minutes til Bruce's halftime show at the Super Bowl. Enough so that I actually sat through his 23-minute press conference HERE.
It's yet another reason I love Bruce so much. 90% of today's bands would've sat there trying to be moody/ironic/trying to out-loser each other in the "who got beat up by the jocks the most?" sweepstakes. Not Bruce. Dude comes shooting out of a cannon, so old-school, as if he's training for a summer tour in the Catskills. In 23 minutes he gets off 8,934 jokes, of which 3 actually get a laugh (other than Bruce himself, I mean.) But he keeps trying, throwing them out there "Zim-ZAM How we doing, Tampa!!" I fucking love it.
Broooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooce!!!
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