Mmmm, Ees Good

The entire concept of love is something that has baffled philosophers, scientists, physicians, and religions for as long as it has existed. It starts with a spark, a connection, a tiny thread pulling two unsuspecting forces together.
Something in Adam's voice is a spark, a connection. It throws me back to the first time I ever experienced true rock and roll. Sixteen years old and I bought my first Led Zeppelin album. When I listened to it, I actually felt such powerful feelings that I dripped sweat, sitting in my bedroom, hearing Robert Plant peel out those notes.
Adam's voice causes a physical reaction in my body, one that no one else does except my beloved Tori. He reminds me of the true lifestyle of rock and roll, the pure energy, the sexuality, the bluntness, the desperation... All those elements excite me, mystify me, enchant me...
I don't know what specifically brings a musical artist and their listener together--a spark, a connection, a tiny thread pulling two unsuspecting forces together. It isn't contrived, it isn't embarrassing--I love this man and his voice. I don't care where he gets his start, I don't care who he kisses, I just know how amazing I feel when he opens his mouth and sings. My hips move, my hands bowl into fists, and for a moment I think I can sound exactly like him if I screech (no). Those are the signs of a true artist--bringing that same spirit into his delusional unworthy listeners.