
The show started super late, and though the weather outside was miserable, hundreds of folks waited patiently in line to see the debauched duo of Mark Lanegan and Greg Dulli work their magic. We weren't disappointed. See more photos of the evening in the Chicagoist Flickr.



I don't remember much from that show, except that the lower half of my body was a simmering cauldron of hormones.
I could worship Lanegan