It’s Monday and the beginning of what appears to be a very slow week – only the Puma mp3 battle Wednesday at Enormous Room makes my weekday cal look interesting. But after the LIGHTS experience last night, which was augmented by Andre Obin’s Wax Trax-era-inducing industrial solo set and catching the final few minutes of
Sunrise Swords heavy compu-glitch pop nu-disko rauncher, I could use some low(er)-key evenings. Outside of
B.Rich throwing down at Throwed/
GS on Thursday, not much going on this week.
Which drags us straight to Friday at
Great Scott, as we’re hosting a Black Prom party at
the pill.
The Sun Lee Sunbeam performs an hour of love songs/break up numbers while the resident DJs stick to a jilted-lover modern indie soundtrack. There’s a fuckton of Valentine’s Day events the following day, but I think a super-romo evening of St Petersburg Café and the standard Circus nightcap will be all she wrote for me. And nope, I ain’t going to fucking Jared.
It’s Monday and the beginning of what appears to be a very slow week – only the Puma mp3 battle Wednesday at Enormous Room makes my weekday cal look interesting. But after the LIGHTS experience last night, which was augmented by Andre Obin’s Wax Trax-era-inducing industrial solo set and catching the final few minutes of Sunrise Swords heavy compu-glitch pop nu-disko rauncher, I could use some low(er)-key evenings. Outside of B.Rich throwing down at Throwed/GS on Thursday, not much going on this week. 
Which drags us straight to Friday at Great Scott, as we’re hosting a Black Prom party at the pill. The Sun Lee Sunbeam performs an hour of love songs/break up numbers while the resident DJs stick to a jilted-lover modern indie soundtrack. There’s a fuckton of Valentine’s Day events the following day, but I think a super-romo evening of St Petersburg Café and the standard Circus nightcap will be all she wrote for me. And nope, I ain’t going to fucking Jared.
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