No more excuses

If I had to list what bugs me at shows it wouldn’t take much time to think of some points. And I’m not talking about stuff like dead expensive drinks, a boring band or my neighbour’s stinking armpits.
What I have in mind is the stuff that prevented me from „feeling at home“ at a certain location for that evening. The lack of this cheesy but comforting „we are family“-feeling which is an important aspect to me together with the fiery shiver a good performance can give you and the inspiration to change the world.
But all too often it happens that something or someone will abruptly disturb or prevent the nice illusion of a more perfect little world that a satisfying evening at a show can create.