Back to the Beach

Went to the Dungen show last night. As those in the know already realize, Dungen is a swedish psych-rock powerhouse. They teleported the crowd back to the mid seventies and fucking crushed every person in the room. As one friend pointed out it's tough to believe that there's only one guy who plays everything on the records, but he somehow found other musicians who are just as talented to mimic his recordings on stage. Sweden's like the size of Garden City after all. The drummer was a modern day Mitch Mitchell.

Day jobs are for suckers.

Grand Rapid's I'm coming for you this weekend. The second largest city in Michigan should have a couple remotely intelligent folks, no? (if it makes you feel any better I misspelled intelligent the first time, and misspelled, misspelled too, I mean I misspelled it, spelling is not that related to being smart anyway)