Have you ever been to a concert that was so phenomenally excellent that you couldn't bear for it to end? That made you feel so good about yourself and being alive that you were inspired and invincible for days afterward? No?
Then you need to go see Cowboy Mouth.
(What's the name of the band? The name of the band is COWBOY MOUTH! The name of the band is . . . . COWBOY MOUTH! This will make more sense later in this post, assuming you follow direction.)
Cowboy Mouth is a small troupe of amazing musicians out of New Orleans, Louisiana that knows a thing or two about rocking yer fucking face off. The music is excellent but the show? The show is . . . well . . . here, see for yourself:
Did you watch the whole video? Go back, dummy! You missed the best part - the part at the end where it turns into a rock and roll orgasm. It's okay, I don't watch all the videos you put up either, but you should trust me on this one and do as I say. The rest of this post will still be here when you're done. Besides, it's Sunday, what the hell else do you have to do?
Done? Okay, now watch this one where you see Fred - the front man, the drummer, the contagious, driving force behind the band and the show - not caring about fashion, not even caring about shoes and playing in his bare feet. All Fred cares about is drumming his sweaty ass off to make you dance like your life depended on it and scream!
As a member of the audience you are subject to Fred yelling at you for not dancing hard enough or screaming loud enough. He's been known to climb around on the infrastructure of the venue. He will even stop the show mid-song if he feels it's necessary. In this one he handles a security issue with humor and public ridicule through audience participation.
Speaking of audience participation watch this one where the audience throws red spoons at the band (about 0:40) when they sing the line, "she eats her red cake with her favorite red spoon" during the song Everybody Loves Jill. I always change the words to "everybody loves Gwen" and encourage you to do the same.
If I haven't sung their praises enough here to convert you, check out their tour dates and go see them for yourselves. Be sure to take a change of dry clothes, your most fun friends, and be prepared to rock out with your cock out.
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