Tonight at the Crocodile, behold the power of Chris Funk and his ensemble of cunning accomplices as they take over the room with their part rock jam / part concerto hymns.
Chris is usually up to his neck in Decemberists duties, so we should all savor this opportunity to see him shine center stage with his friendly, down-home, quirky caboodles chock full of anomalous instruments.
What? I'm just trying to say, "it will be a lot of fun, full of interesting sounds, and shouldn't be missed." It will be all the talk around the Pitchfork cooler come Monday morning.