There's only one word for what happened that chilly January night at Carrianne's place, and I believe the  French call it le clusterfuck. Seriously, eight people in the room made for the craziest recording ever. Earth, Baby is a new group that I knew nothing about at the time of recording, and it was rough going at first, but we really bonded over our mutual love for/to my co-host Carrieanne. You have to be wondering how a name like “Earth, Baby” comes to be, and I'm sure you're asking yourself, are these guys drug-addled hippies? Can my kids safely listen to their sweet poppy tunes without fear of them turning into miscreants? Give it a listen to find out for sure! The best part of the entire exchange for me was when Carrianne told us about how she got in a fight on the internet over some cruel comments about our pals in Treaty of Paris, which, if you are new to this kind of thing, NEVER ENDS WELL. Give it a listen friends, and leave a comment or two here for these dreamy guys to mull over for the rest of their young lives, but if you're too mean, Carrianne might come out swinging.

Down to Earth with Earth, Baby