Flatmates, roommates, forced habitat or by choice it doesn't matter, if you are in the situation to have flatmates, inevitably you know them to some degree. So far so good.

One of my flatmates is Tony. The only English speaker in a Japanese band, The Framing, which may or may not make it past this one show I have recently seen, live and in person. At Club Daughter (the name I find suspect), The Framing put on a good live show and Tony was the essential stage presence to the small audience (17 Japanese who didn't move and three foreigners who whooped as needed to encourage the band that the audience was alive) getting into "Speaceship Earth Number" as much as Bono gets into "Sunday Bloody Sunday".

Here are a few pics, as though you were actually there:

The audience
The band: The Framing
The stage- spotlight on Tony
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