I've forgotten so many dreams recently, but last night's was too good not to immediately record.
A cross between Jake Gyllenhall and Rocky got me a ticket to see Eric Clapton. The venue seemed to be in San Francisco. I sat outside in a car with somebody. A coyote walked around the car, I scared it away.
Inside the venue was like the Hollywood Palladium. I didn't want to be at the side in VIP, I wanted to be in the front middle but I went to the side with Jake and the others anyway.
I needed to use the bathroom so I went upstairs before the show started. Upstairs was just like the Legion in Risborough. I went back down and we were all around my laptop watching a movie before the show started. All of a sudden, lots of porn videos begun opening on my laptop, I closed them and restarted the movie. I didn't realise but the show was starting and the room was dark. All you could see and hear were my laptop.
I closed the laptop and fog filled the stage. A hologram of Eric Clapton from the 80s walked out and began covering Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd. Behind the hologram was Jesus, like a walking painting, and behind him was today's Eric Clapton. 80s Clapton started to play the piano, and then Nick Mason the Pink Floyd drummer started to play harmonica, and he also had a mouth harmonica inside his mouth which he would sometimes use with or without the handheld harmonica.
The song was just getting going when a truck's reversing beep woke me up.
James Franco also appeared in the start of the dream but I don't remember much other than hugging him and being friends with him.
