Having had a day to absorb and sort through everything I experienced on Thursday night, I can maybe now form some words. This was my second show (the first being in May of 2005 on the Vertigo tour at United Center). I went along with my five-year-old son, who thinks Bono and Edge are major deities. (He likes Larry and Adam, too, but really digs Bono and Edge). This was his first real concert.
Holy freaking wow. Just wow.
I can't think of anything that would have made the show better. Different, yes, but not necessarily better. I was thrilled to hear Bad. The stripped down Sunday Bloo