in a quiet world of my own

I highly reccomend that if you have any chance to see "gypsy punks" Gogol Bordello, you put on your steel-toed boots and your choli and go experience them. I saw them last night and ended the show covered in other people's sweat and beaming (without smashed toes even though I was in the pit! Thank you Gripfast!). The lead singer has the most amazing mustache and jumps around like part of him is on fire (and it IS).
Only problem is that I'm totally residually deaf. Darn.