King Khan

They take the stage as a celebration of Rock and Roll’s past. P Funk being encouraged by a cheerleader smelling of teen spirit. An all too rare rocking horn section trumpeting the return of soul blasted from your parent’s garage. James Brown resurrected only to morph into a Blues Brother. This is a stage act that is a sight to see. Could it be packaged into album form? I have my doubts and don’t believe I will investigate. I think I would rather listen to an original than these modern-day recreations. But of an evening of live music that brings everything to life, King Khan can do no wrong.