I find Cloud Cult's unrelenting optimism and gratitude to be quite infectious. I can't wait for them to come back around, whenever that may be. I think they changed me a little. Maybe it's just the weather.
Last night's show at the FUC was a three-headed monster of chamber-rock oddballs that hypnotized and sensitized and mesmerized.. bringing us all to ONE heightened state of consciousness where the energy emitted from stage-front hung heavy over our heads and thick between our shoulders, rendering us motionless...
Darling I'm drunk and everything that I have loved has turned to stone *this song was clearly the crowd pleaser, as in, probably Richard's least favorite, but he did it anyway because, well, he knew the crowd wouldn't be pleased otherwise.
