I seem to be on a string lately with concerts. Maybe the music is helping my knee heal (if it's good enough for stroke patients, it's good enough for me). Last night, I saw Clem Snide. I first stumbled upon this band when I was in grad school at the Medical College of Virginia many, many moons ago, and I've been a fan ever since. There's something both sad and beautiful and brilliant about their music that speaks to me. They look like this:
Heligoats, which consists of one guy, Chris Otepka, was the opening act. I'd never heard Chris, but I liked his songs. And apparently so did NPR. You can learn more about him and hear one of his songs for free here.
And as a bonus, here's a Clem Snide song:
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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