Photos by Nathan Poppe
There’s something hypnotic about Grace Potter when she charges the stage.
The alluring performer dances, jumps and switches between nearly every instrument within her grasp. She’s a force and you can’t help but follow her dart back and forth the stage like you would a tennis ball at Wimbledon. Just be careful not to get whiplash. It sure doesn’t hurt when the songs have heart and manic energy to match Potter’s enthusiasm.
One of the best concerts I’ve seen all year, and I’d be a fool not to catch her again in Tulsa later this year.
