Picture it: New York City. Saturday, 9:30 a.m.. Me to Tucc & SarahB: Wanna see War Paint tonight? Tucc & SarahB: Sure why not.
Many biers/miles/hours later, in unison: OMIGOD WAR PAINT IS THE BEST.
I won't blow smoke up ur ass & claim it's literally the greatest show there ever was (i.e., IT IS NOT) but come on, man. These epic, extraordinary, stage-eating broads? I'll never doubt again.