06-23-2003, 05:46 PM
While being treated to the live feed of Sarah McLachlan’s performance, the Hip fans started getting restless. The inevitable chant of "Hip, Hip, Hip!" began and climaxed into a chorus of booing when Sarah’s set stretched longer than most expected. Ugh.
The smell of marijuana filled the air as The Tragically Hip took the stage and tore through their greatest hits. Classics such as "New Orleans Is Sinking" and "Little Bones" were matched with newer songs like "The Darkest One" and "Music At Work." The Gordfather was resplendent in all his sweaty, vein-popping glory. It was a powerful, passionate set and a great way to cap off a marathon of music. They played one encore of three songs and then it was all over.
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The smell of marijuana filled the air as The Tragically Hip took the stage and tore through their greatest hits. Classics such as "New Orleans Is Sinking" and "Little Bones" were matched with newer songs like "The Darkest One" and "Music At Work." The Gordfather was resplendent in all his sweaty, vein-popping glory. It was a powerful, passionate set and a great way to cap off a marathon of music. They played one encore of three songs and then it was all over.
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