Like Ozzfest, the best I can do is offer candids, although I did get a great shot of one of my favorite's from the show.
Here's a flaming skull on the forearm of an Alice Cooper fan:
I wish I could have got this one, front and back, but no such luck:
Here's a bit of a blurry sleeve:
Although I couldn't read the words during the show, I loved the symmetry of this piece:
I like the script and the hourglass shape that molds perfectly between the shoulder blades. Even better, when I got home and used my photo editor, I was able to isolate the text and read what was so inspiring as to get someone to ink into their back:
Ah, the bard! Not every day dost thou espy a Shakespearean tattoo:
Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing." --From Macbeth (V, v, 19)
Basically, that's all I was able to get at the show. However, the Macbeth tattoo made it all worth it. I have no other concerts on the horizon, so that may be it for a while from the live music venues.
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