What happens when you throw together urban Native American revivalism, jam band millennial hippiedom and a fistful of mushrooms? Rusted Root happens.
I could brag about following Root around while they were playing in attics, but in my wisdom I chose the Affordable Floors.
There were days when Root and the Floors both played a club called Graffiti. Then I stopped smuggling booze into Floors shows, I left town and not long after Graffiti closed. I feel somehow responsible.