The Diamond Dogs tour was wild — half rock concert, half dystopian theatre.
The stage looked like a collapsing city; Bowie prowled around like a cat.
“Sweet Thing” into “Candidate” gave me goosebumps.
It was messy, bold, dangerous — and utterly brilliant.
You didn’t just see Bowie, you entered his imagination.
Submitted by Robert Keane
(Visited 1 times, 1 visits today)