I saw Canderia and Otep last week. They were very good.
THe best concerts I've ever seen, in chronologicle order:
Dimmu Borgir (the first time, when they were less famous)
Primus probably beats the rest.
There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going. There's no knowing where we're rowing or which way the river's flowing. Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing? Not a speck of light is showing, so the danger must be growing. Are the fires of hell a-glowing? Is the grisly reaper mowing? Yes, the danger must be growing 'cause the rowers keep on rowing, and they're certainly not showing any signs that they are slowing. AAAGGHHH!!!