Godzilla tearing through the buildings of Shinjuku |
I'm not even sure where to start with this post...partly because it was so insane. But, also because I've never witnessed anything like this ever in my life before. And, then there was all the alcohol we consumed before, during and after the show. And, WOW...what a show!!!
Ok, so I guesss I'll just start at the beginning and go until I can't remember anymore :)
We met Mary Kay and Neil in the morning and took the train to Shinjuku. ~Morgan took the opportunity to hang out with the littles on their own...and, they cleaned my house while I was gone! How can I make this happen every day?!

First...as a robot, then with the robots. Unfortunately, the guy monitoring the lines for the robot chairs didn't tell us until we were already getting out of the seats that we could have controlled the robots' arms from the seats. Thanks for looking out.
After entering through the brightest hallway I've ever entered in my whole life, we made it to the shiny, fluorescent, loud, reflective holding room. Here, we listened to a star-studded robot play guitar for about half an hour while we drank some more before the ~show~ started.
Our table |
The chairs |
No words. No. Words. Okay...who am I kidding...I have words...what in the world is this?! Shiney, flashy, reflective, bright, loud, a shiny robot playing Michael Jackson?!
It doesn't get better than this! Or does it...
Finally, we get the 'ok' to make our way down to the *show* room. Down the insanely-lit stairs we go. I'm not sure if it's the wine I've had, or the room we're in, but I'm pretty sure the designs on the floor were moving!
The flashy stairs |
I tried to get a pano of the room so you could get an idea of the size. The panoramic didn't turn out very well. I think it took me four steps to make it from the bottom of our seating area to the bottom of the seating area across from us. This place is smaller than you think. Small enough that there are people that come out and teach the front row how to lean back, waaaay back, like almost a backbend, back and out of the way of the robots that will be spinning dangerously close to their necks. ~At first I was sad that we were in the very back row. But, then after my third, maybe fourth drink, I realized, even in my inebriated state, that I probably would have lost a head in this madness.
Maybe the chains will save the heads of the front row prisoners. |
So, there are three rows of seats on each side. Two seats share a little tray like the picture below. They conveniently thought to put drink holes in the trays so silly drunks wouldn't spill their (three times as pricey) drinks on the floor. Smrt. I do have to mention here that the aisles to arrive at your seat are not really aisles. They are more like small spaces between seats close enough to give bigger-hipped Americans bruises if they don't go up or down at the right angle. I know this because I had proof. I also know this because the hubs volunteered me to go back and forth to get drinks....I also learned the hard way that there is a time limit for getting said drinks or else the mean lady with the German accent yells at you to go to your seat. 😡
Ooohhhhhh......So, we're sitting in our seats wondering when the ⇸show⇷ will start when we realize those colorful people, I mean robots, have entered the room! And, then it begins. Drumming like you've never heard drumming before. Drumming while they spin around in circles. Drumming while they smile and whirl dangerously close to that brave front row!
There's Hashtag! It's Hashtag! And, he's riding a crazy ... cow?
There was quite a battle in the middle of the ⍈show⍇ ! Fire bursting from robots. Girl warriors battling to the death. It was...awesome (you have to sing that...did you sing 'awesome'...go back, start the sentence over and sing the word awweeessooommmmeee)!!!!
Kris and I laughed through this entire thing! I'm not sure I've laughed this much in a long time! The Japanese couple beside us kept laughing with us and when the ꧓show꧓ ended they told us that they liked sitting next to us because we knew how to have fun. How can you not have fun when there are ROBOTS battling giant SNAKES three feet from your seat?!
We ended the show with lasers. Not just from the robots, but...
Also from us!
I mean, how can you not giggle at a rubber headed horse wearing a cowboy hat and riding on top of a robot?
Our evening didn't end there, folks. No way! We had a big sister in town who was so excited to hang out with her siblings, so we took the chance to make a day and night of it!
In case you ever need to order in Japanese :)
"First, feast your eyes on the thick foam." |
A few illuminations on the way back to the train station. I'm pretty sure this was supposed to be Mount Fuji.
And....the last shot of the night...probably very near the last sane thought of the night....as we chug our Chu-Hai's on the train.
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