Imagine, if you will, a little shack on a tiny island. Imagine being inside that shack, on the dancefloor, strumming the guitars amidst the dancing people while Madame is right behind you on the stage, weaving layers and webs of synths. Then imagine the full moon smiling above it all.

That’s what happened to us tonight. And the magick was afoot. Good thing we remembered to record it!

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