Last night I saw a great show. Great like how Tony the Tiger says it, “Grrreeeaaaaat!” For those of you who don’t know Wilco, let me introduce you. Readers, Wilco:
These clips obviously don’t do the sound justice. Even mom loved them and that’s saying a lot considering she had never heard them before and had no familiarity with any of the songs. They’re just one of those special bands that hold you captive. And by the end of the night I remembered that hip hop isn’t the only music I enjoy. Just because I can pop and grind to songs about bling, 40’s, and big, bodacious rear-ends, doesn’t mean I can’t get my groove on to great music like Wilco’s.
Wilco; for those who forgot or never knew how beautiful and organic jam bands can be. Ticket: $46. Experience: Priceless.
