Only rock stars wear red suede boots

On my way to the gym this afternoon, I saw a lanky man turn a corner and walk in front of me towards a swanky hotel. He immediately caught my eye because (1) he obviously did not belong in Georgetown, (2) he was only carrying a drink (most people in the afternoon have a bag, at least), and (3) despite his non-descript black t-shirt and jeans, he was wearing red suede boots. Rock star, I thought. Just as I took my eyes off the man, I noticed a sleek, black tour bus parked in front of the aforementioned hotel. Definitely a rock star. But who? It was too late for me to get a good look at the guy, who was already entering the building, but he was so skinny that the only band I could think of was the Black Crowes.

Guess who's in town tonight and tomorrow night playing at the 9:30 Club? I'll give you one guess...