adventures in east atlanta, part 1: envie at the earl
I went to the envie show last night at The Earl. Envie fucking rules. Even The Beaver managed to stay awake for the whole show.
Of course, in order to preserve the balance of the cosmic order, we had to suffer though an opening band that played cabaret music. In fucking German even. Sheer torture. Not that I’m opposed to cabaret style music. Or Germans. Really. For example, I happen to like The Dresden Dolls, who I first heard on Album 88.