Gnarls Barkley: 4-4:50
So while the big outdoor format worked like a charm for Wolfmother, somehow the magic of CeeLo et al. got lost in the open space out here at Pimlico. That is, while the costumes (Roman emperor style, CeeLo in helmet pictured here during rapid head bopping) were expectedly excellent and the new string section phenomenal, the audience didn't quite know how to give Gnarls the love they clearly deserved. Like I said, we're a hard rock town down here (or at least this audience is), and album of the summer or no, B-more just couldn't get into the groove. I had a blast though, which in the end is the most important thing. Thanks, Gnarls; sorry my hometown was stingy with the love.
