Julie Field has spent 20 years cheering me and my bandmates on as a friend and a fan and its about f*cking time we did some cheering on her behalf. With that said please make welcome “on the lead glitter hippy swirl…. Julie Field.”

 I remember sitting on a pine green blanket sometime around 1985. The crisp glean of a brand spanking new Beatles song book. The feeling is what sticks with me the most, though it was like being touched by some unknown entity, filled completely and fired up with intensity. At the risk of sounding inappropriately Californian, I realize now it was the first tast of things to come - a way of being spiritual and of connecting with THE universe through a gateway they call music, and it rocked!