<html><head></head><body><div class="ydpbaba015byahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span><div><br></div></span><br><span></span><span><div>Our friend Dan Spink says he wants to understand why his friends rave on. </div></span><div><span><div><span><span>I have studied psychology and know a number of therapists these poor folk might consult? </span></span></div></span></div><div><span></span><br></div><span><div>Of
the Rolling Stones I read that someone says, "I just love to watch
them jump around the stage and yell all night long..." <br></div>And of
Elton John (formerly Reginald von Softmaschine) somebody "couldn't hear
most of his piano and singing performance due to the screaming."<br><br>Dan says he really wants to understand this kind of "hot".<br><br>Sounds to me like a lot of people have been delivered a hotfoot, <br>or perhaps there was a fire under the stage ... <br><br>there
is a wonderful record by the wonderful band of a wonderful drummer, the
performance being concluded with the cry, "Chick can't dance, he got
ants in his pants!"<br><br>failing which and taking ants out of pants,
maybe the yelling and jumping meant things should have been stopped to
let the agitated afflicted p.....<br><br>Laughter I can understand, but there is music which makes me cry out etc.<br> -- and it's not hot!<br><br>Robert R. Calder </span></div></body></html>