What can the audience expect when the thundering Botticelli Baby train arrives? A mood that borders on ecstasy. Buckets of sweat. A soul-shattering meditation of sound. The music is bold and honest, pure and high quality—and it’s loud. It rumbles and moves forward like an avalanche. It’s something to enjoy, to experience, and to get carried away by. Sitting is possible, but it ain’t easy. The band veers, wobbles, and plows forward, and you’ll eventually need air, but they’ll keep on going. The seven distinct members give everything they have to their instruments, and they never, ever let up. They laugh, move, and play as a howling and thundering unit, and the audience is always invited to join their party. Botticelli Baby moves!