Getting approved to shoot Nothing More's The Carnal Nature Tour flipped the switch immediately; calendar locked, batteries charged, lenses cleaned. Naturally, the day refused to cooperate. A Teams meeting ran long, the kind that steals five minutes at a time until you’re suddenly doing Strip traffic math in your head. I parked at Caesars, slung the camera bag over my shoulder, and hustled across Las Vegas Boulevard through a crowd that proved, once again, anyone saying Vegas

Mudvayne returned to Las Vegas, and it felt like our wayward son returning home. The crowd was a sea of Mudvayne and Hellyeah t-shirt...