Though the Saturday night Alan Howarth concert at Flashback Weekend was slated for 8:30 p.m., I left my room a half hour earlier in case there was a line. And what a line it would be! As soon as saw all the fans weaving the circumference of the hotel’s basement I was painfully aware I should have left an hour earlier instead. The concert took place in the same room as the costume contest (see last post) and I heard people in line saying that many had been turned away on account of it being too full. Whether that was true or not, I have no way of knowing. What I can tell you is that once the idea entered my mind, I was thoroughly convinced I was never going to get in. This, coupled with how achy and tired I was from a full day of conventioneering had me damn close to giving up and returning to my room. Somehow, I successfully ignored the voice in my head, and once the doors opened around 9 p.m. the line quickly got moving. I was surprised, I actually found a seat, albeit at the far right of the stage. Although it meant craning my neck to see the video screen, I didn’t mind as I’d have an unobstructed view of Howarth – ideal for taking pictures.
Terror from Beyond the Dave 