Elvis Costello's voice still makes me swoon every time. Last night's show was fantastic. His new album definitely has a country feel to it, but some of my favorite moments last night were when he modified old favorites with a touch of the country style. Indoor Fireworks was a natural, as was Brilliant Mistake, but I never would have predicted Every Day I Write the Book, lush with brilliant harmonies throughout the chorus. Sigh. And I still can't believe I didn't bring my camera. I literally thought not to bring it, thinking I couldn't bring it in to the Beacon, somehow forgetting all the pictures I took of PJ Harvey. Argh. This cell phone picture is god-awful.