I snaked around the bar of The Firkin Tavern, crisscrossing between human pillars and stumbling drunks. The narrow alley between the bar and the entrance to the music area was blocked further by people desperately trying to siphon water from a nearly empty cooler, looking up at me with terrified eyes as I passed by. I found a seat and waited for the chaos to ensue. Cambrian Explosion opened the evening and seemed to... read more