I was at the Fiona Apple show last nightwhere she had a total “meltdown.”She was crying, hitting herself in the head, screaming (off mic) between lyrics. While at first it was uncomfortably humorous… it became quickly upsetting. In the day of overly manicured, corporate-sponsored performances… last night’s show was a throwback to the days of Jim Morrison, Jimi, and Janice. Unpredictable feast or famine… depending on how the drugs kicked in. You just don’t see stuff like that these days… which made it pretty amazing.