You don’t know what’s missing in your life. There’s a hole there, deep down in your soul. A big, marionette-shaped hole. You have no idea.

You don’t think you need rapping grizzly bears.

You don’t think you need a stage within a stage.

You don’t think you need musicians talking on cell phones during their own show.

You don’t think you need an air-lifted 20-foot boombox.

You don’t think you need the puppeteers from Team America skillfully crafting more realistic rock’n'roll stage moves than the Rolling Stones have in the past 25 years.

But you DO need all of these things. And Beck knows this. So he’s stepping up to deliver for the greater good of mankind with…

PUPPETRON! (A live music experience of sorts.)

Do yourself a favor. Don’t worry if you have to drive to New Mexico. Make it happen.
There are some tour dates at Beck.com.

Yours,
Torquil Crossingham