Downtown.
Skin temperature 500 degrees Kelvin. 550 Kelvin. 600 Kelvin. Damage report! Skin temperature 750 Kelvin. Pilot to co-pilot - what the hell is "Kelvin" and why is it so damn hot? Oh, yes... hello, blogospheric visitor. You're catching your friends in Big Green at kind of a bad time, actually. I would ask you to come back in about half an hour, but we just may have all been burned to a cinder by that time. So... now's better. You may ask yourself, why is this band always chin-deep in some kind of unlikely peril, rather than wired to a mixing console, turning the pots and making the record you've been promised for the last four years? I have an answer to that, I'm fairly sure, only it's back on the surface of the Earth, where we are headed at approximately 575 miles per hour, through ever-thickening layers of atmosphere, like riding a matchhead over an enormous striker. Hot, baby, hot! Not that you need a lot of back story (just look below, or click the ...