I went to the Dungen and it was good.

Dungen came to town to help us party down. Their bus was bigger than the veniew.


But they so delivered on what the album promised. Just to get it on the record at the Phoenix show on Tuesday night a woman passed out a few songs into their set. And there was another guy that became unhinged and began hitting himself in the neck. Watching the guitar player I kept asking myself where I'd heard the sound before. I just kept on thinking Miles Davis' Bitches Brew. It was that extatic.