The show last night was fabulous. The "concert" (I use this term loosely as it felt like more of a dance party) was reminiscent of something from the film It's All Gone Pete Tong. I haven't the faintest clue how Gregg Gillis does it almost every night; I have a feeling it may involve copious amounts of cocaine. Regardless, I loved every sweaty, hair-pulling, elbow-in-the-face, smelly moment of it. Here is a brief video, photos should follow shortly. Sorry about the shakiness of the video but in that crowd, it was near impossible to do much better.