Strong feelings are known to us all. The Good Counselors turn them into songs. With double bass, guitar, powerful voices, and lots of percussive mischief, they serve a pulsating blend of music and mimic. They jump for joy and sparkle in wonder, furiously bang out rhythms on suitcases, shower gleefully in French, and parade the Harley bike across the stage. The Good Counselors run from low-flying aliens and the thundering hooves of stampeding buffaloes, scold and writhe with pain and desperately plead for love in the jungle. Should one laugh or weep? Whatever the choice, here are three men so real and unaffected, their music so sincere and the lyrics so true, that they always succeed in touching a chord deep within us.