PREMIERE: Brian Summers Rock All Night Feelings Worldwide

Inside the bar, wooden panels stretched from floor to ceiling, each wall decorated with kitsch hangings and ornamental frames. Smoke filled the room, billowing from the cigarettes of the punters that lined the bar. Against the wall an old jukebox played out a dusty record; a woman s voice wailed over the speakers, crying out lyrics about losing a loved one. Suddenly the song flicked on to the next and a thrashing guitar solo echoed around the room. As if in unison everybody rose from their seats and got to