I just came from a sneak peek of Shout It Out Loud at an outdoor Vancouver festival, and I urge you to go see them tomorrow night at Dante's. You really, really, really don't want to miss it. I'll be there, with Rick and a cameraman in tow, to film them for the documentary. These guys are masters of mimicry, bearing the one true mark of a great tribute band -- after a few minutes, you forget that they're not the real thing.

And to the BtJ band and singers ... you think you know Jay ... you spent two long nights a week for a few months with him, watching him play, marveling at his skill ..... but you ain't seen nothin' till you seen his Ace. And the shades of Paul Stanley we saw in Eric during the finale are on full display in spandexy, girly, grease painty glory.

Don't be foolish, mortals, and GO!