Jay-Law

Interstella 5555            The gig was going great. The band played, the crowd cheered. The flashing lights changed everyone’s blue skin into first green, yellow, then pink, returning to green and repeating. The crowd was enormous, with balconies and the huge floor packed with dancing fans. The band’s yellow and white suits were all most of the crowd could really see, but that didn’t matter. They were there.            The bassist and guitarist, siblings, were back to back, and the drummer flashed a huge smile. The keyboard thrummed under the lead singer’s fingers. The bassist spun, dancing across the stage, her yello