Steph’s birthday party was awesome - thanks to everyone who came to it.

Next weekend is a way over-billed noise buffet at The Silent Barn, merged with the Tyger Beat, Banzai (Jonathan of Fiasco’s thingy), and Snuffalufagus (I think I’m spelling this wrong). Much more should be posted on this, plus some really insane things later in the month (Woods… Ponytail… Titus Andronicus… Muggabears… etc), but I think I have heat stroke and you’ll all have to wait.

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We dream of un-confiscated forties, shit-cheap liquor off a plywood bar, smoking inside, bands in the backyard, in the basement, in the bathtub. Out of necessity, we do shows at venues that are pretty lenient by New York standards, but in a perfect world every show would happen at home (in this city of eternal roommates). To get to the nitty-gritty, if you have a space, and think music forcefully shoved inside might work for us both, drop us an email. We can use all shapes and sizes, from pretty little alleyways or back porches for an acoustic kind of good time, or an industrial-looking basement for around 100 kids to spazz the fuck out in…