Eight Gigs: Huey Lewis

It's been 30 years since Back to the Future. We so old, friends. Do we still feel the power of love? If not—if this is it—will someone please let us know, dammit. Or maybe it's just me? Maybe I need a new drug? I hear 2C-B is pretty wicked. I'm still in my 30s; I can handle it, right? I should mention that I'm also starting to doubt that the heart of rock 'n' roll is still actually beating. My therapists are no help with this. Th, th, th, th they say I'm walking on a thin line. All soul, no heart. I tell them all, “Screw that, I'm working for a living. I'm gonna pound back whiskey, lose a few hundred on blackjack, and sing along to old Huey hits this Friday in damned Lincoln. Stay the hell out of my way!” 1200 Athens Avenue in Lincoln, www.hueylewis.com.