Been up all night chatting with a friend, and I noticed that you all had been left alone. That terrified me, so I thought I would put this up before y’all blow shit up:
There are so many things to love about that video- the striped jacket on the drummer, the smooth looks on the face of the band, the cracking and sensual voice of Withers as he gives it his all, while beads of sweat pour down his face. Just so fucking good. But if that isn’t enough to calm you down, here is another favorite of my mine:
I actually own the DVD of that show (BECAUSE IT IS FUCKING AWESOME TO DRINK WINE TO), and I listen to it quite frequently because A.) it rocks and B.) I’m a middle aged fat white guy.
Also too, it rocks. I totally fucking want a backup band. I want two women to stand behind me waving their hands to emphasize my point. Make it happen, Jeebus!