Crills Wilson possesses that good ol’ boy spirit that can be rather comforting. However, when you get him on stage with the rest of his band, those good ol’ boys play like they each just drank a fifth of Jack and you were hitting on their women. In other words, they are ready to fuck shit up! The band can get downright ornery and loud, but that also makes for an evening to remember – good or bad. Well, tonight they’ll be headlining at The Fire, and I’m going to put my money on the former. The Fire, 412 W. Girard Ave., 9pm, $7, 21+ – H.M. Kauffman
