the Jools report

Raul Midón quietly blew me apart with his masterful guitar and how can anyone keep an entire jazz quartet in their mouth?

There was something strangely rejuvenating about The Flaming Lips' rendition of Black Sabbath's War pigs and I could've listened to Cat Power's groovy soul all night.

Have to report though that I've fallen hopelessly in love with the violinist from Divine Comedy. She's got such sexy calves.

Mood: butterflies in me tum-tum