I go to concerts because I love seeing passion on display. I like to see people doing what they love and sharing it with strangers. I love watching an audience full of people singing along to every word and being... Continue Reading →
We made it through the week. I honestly didn't know if I'd make it. Riot Fest definitely did a number on me both mentally and physically, to the point where, when Friday rolled around, I felt like straight-up death, but... Continue Reading →
Do you ever walk into a show knowing nothing about the performers and have your mind instantly blown? I'm not talking about walking in and hearing something delightful. I mean, that's always a good time and a goal nearly every... Continue Reading →
I hate to admit it, but walking into First Avenue on Thursday night, I couldn't help but laugh at the shirt the headliner, Cortex, was selling. It was a black T-shirt with big white letters spelling out "Jazz is Dead"... Continue Reading →
I've talked about how concerts are like journeys for me. I don't travel much, but I know that on any given night, I can enter an entirely new world through a concert. That was especially true with the three bands... Continue Reading →
It's not rare for the iconic First Avenue main room to sell out. The 1,550-capacity room isn't just an iconic venue that has hosted everyone from Prince to Macklemore; it's a perfect place to catch a show. The ambiance is... Continue Reading →
Thursday night was one of those nights where I couldn't choose just one show to go to. Two absolutely amazing lineups were happening, and luckily for me, they were just steps apart, so I did what every concert addict would... Continue Reading →
I leave for vacation on Saturday, and I should really be spending my time outside of work getting ready for it. There's laundry that needs to be done, cat food that needs to be bought, sleeping that needs to be... Continue Reading →