Peaches songs have always made me hot, but live she is beyond spectacular. Spacesuits, braided monster costumes, lasers, blinking crotches, crowd surfing and all kinds of crazy special effects made her final stop of the US tour one to remember. Traveling with her German band, Sweet Machine, the group of four rocked hard and played songs from each of Peaches’ five albums, including her latest “I Feel Cream.”
Dirty girl Amanda Blank opened the show in a hot thong-jumper, spitting her nasty lyrics with a women’s grace and lots of sexually explicit thrusts. This lady is fit– her butt is prime property and I couldn’t help being both jealous and hypnotized by the exposed flesh.
The Philly woman played songs from her debut solo-album, “I love you”, including dance wonders like “Might Like You Better [If We Slept Together]” and “Gimmie What You Got“. She dazzled the crowded Regency Theater with her super sassy attitude and no doubt, her body, as it danced with full force. Blank finished up one song by wiping her lip with an exaggerated look of pleasure and commenting that she had the “after blowjob face.”
I instantly fell in love with her wrist and ankle gloves, tightly clasped with shiny buckle and loads of thick with leather fringes.
Peaches took the stage in a full-on monster suit. Black braids and hair down to her knees, face hidden behind the scary fur. When she finally showed her painted face, she ripped out the lyrics to “Talk to Me.”
The rest of the evening was a blur of wild stunts. Peaches stroked a light-saber, cut her hand and bled all over the glow stick. She body surfed over the crowd and allowed the mass of hands to hold her up as she stood singing above them. Unfortunately she got a bit more than she asked for as someone slipped their finger between her loins. She was pissed! Once she got back on stage, Peaches made sure to shun the crowd pervert for his/her actions and later dedicated a song to his bitch ass.
She wore all kinds of leotards, a towel and she ended the evening riding a motorcycle made of balloons while wearing a pair of gigantic, yet perky, fake breasts. During the encore, the demanding little woman urged the audience to “Take off your shirts.” An excited and very busty young lady in the front row was quick to obey, going topless and letting her tits flop as she jumped around to the final song. I’m sure there were many more who followed suit, as hundreds of clothing items lassoed overhead. Peaches put on the three black t-shirts that soared on stage and finished the set in the trio of fan clothing.
All in all, Peaches and Amanda Blank managed to put together a show that really surpassed my expectations.
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