While I was at lunch, the temperature dropped like 10 degrees, and everyone in my office has that dazed barometric pressure drop look about them. All the more reason to trek out to the Williamshall of Musicburg tonight to see the Secret Machines (with the ALWAYS VERY LOUD Dragons of Zynth and charmers The Sugar Report, fronted by one of our our lovely K&T models, the sweet-voiced long drink of water Curtis Williams).

After the past few weeks that I’ve had, I’m in serious need of a Secret Machines-induced drone-coma tonight. I’ll be the girl surrounded by “hipster” frat boys who looks like she’s about to pass out because she’s actually teleporting to Texas via a portal carved out by the Machines’ big fat feedback and reverb. Yessssss!

the headachey, c. hotpoint