Lil’ Ed blew the roof off of Rosa’s Lounge Thursday night. Pure Chicago slow blues, masterful guitar playing, and an intimate setting… just the way the blues was meant to be! The energy this guy brings is unbelievable, and he lets you feel it through his guitar – I could swear the guitar was crying!

The Flamenco dancer’s trembling heart must bring everything into harmony, from the tips of her shoes to the flutter of her eyelashes, from the rustles of her dress to the incessant play of her fingers. Shipwrecked in a field of air, she must measure lines, silences, zigzags and rapid curves, with a sixth sense of aroma and geometry, without ever mistaking her terrain. In this she resembles the torero, whose heart must keep to the neck of the bull. Both of them face the same danger–he, death; and she, darkness.