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Did you hear the one about the Mexican, the Armenian, the Colombian and the Jew? No? Well then. Listen up. Because they’re too sincerely modest to do it, refusing even jokingly to refer to themselves as headliners of anything, I’ma have to roll up my sleeves for this one. Clear my throat and, ahem, kick the plagiarism: *** Who’s to say? Maybe it’s enough for you. After all, they’re playing the game on a shiny hardwood surface, and it moves with such beauty and ferocity across that surface… Perhaps you can stick your hand on a radiator and know all you need to know about heat. But if only you could hear, in the silence between the breakneck double-bass beat and arching high notes… If only you could see what brought each of these four people to this stage, what makes them roll and rock and soar across it, then you would know the true beauty of the music. It’s my pleasure to introduce you – whoever you are, a friend of the band, a random someone who saw a sticker or a flyer, some d...