I hated it. The show bored me to tears, and there were hippie goths fluttering around like it was a Grateful Dead concert. The "Modern Man" spoken word number was particularly silly. Oh, and when the saxophonist started thrusting his pelvis in some girl's face while wearing a lascivious leer on his old man mug... gross. It was kind of entertaining that Edward Ka-spel performed in his jammies, though.

I'm just glad that Rasputina put on a pretty decent opening act.