I first saw KISS in 1979, just after they released Dynasty. Their genius is to make you feel like they are bringing the house down. Yesterday, was a perfect illustration. The explosions, the costumes, the stadium music, the pageantry - had people screaming their lungs out.
And by the time you've worked out there's not much to this at all - they are off the stage and you're left pondering the fact you've gone nuts over total rubbish.
It's like walking through side show alley for the first 15 minutes when you are a kid.
