music for animals.

I met these guys at Beauty Bar last night. And they were awesome live.

I love small venues. Where you and everyone else packs in tight, trying to get close enough to feel the music run through you. Sweat is in your eyes, your hair is matted, and your mascara is running. But you don't care. All that matters is that feeling. The feeling of the bass rippling down your spine and the drums beating to the time of your heart.

And there is always that moment when the lead singer opens his throat. The sound that comes out draws you like a magnet. You and the sound meld together. It's euphoric. A drug. You move and shake and sweat in time to the music because there is simply no other natural response. Your body knows what to do. You let go. Sweet release.