Creeping Charlie wound it's way from Minneapolis, taking immediate hold of the lucky show goers within the warm and intimate confines of the Subterranean.

Caught in my peripheral for sadly way too long, I finally saw the artists Thursday night, enchanted by their oscillating hard rock riffs and graceful, sophisticated sound and stage presence.
Their impact was immediate and I thanked any planets that decided to align that night to have me there.

On the drive home and between kicks to myself for personal enlightenment, I enjoyed every track of theirs I can find, grateful to have Creeping Charlie's pervasive nature permanently rooted in my head.