Wednesday, August 22, 2007


Despite suffering a bad case of the "post-New York blues", crossed with a mild dose of "bad-to-workitis", the fast-fading Vancouver summer has been offering up some rare treats of late. One of my all time favourite bands played town this past Monday night in the delightful Malken bowl out in Stanley park. We ran into some friends there and the band was white-hot awesome, whatever the hipsters say about these ageing dad-rockers! Give me electric piano, sweet harmonies and a shredding avant-jazz guitarist and I'd say we have it about right.


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