Do These Bands Fux Live?

Now that's what I call a Sunday show. Who knew Pitchfork was still culturally relevant? 4/5.

Hey, its me, at the Broadway again. 3.5/5 Sheryl Crow experience. And kids, be careful.

Finally went to the Brooklyn Mirage. Like Vegas in a venue. 4/5 for first DJ, then 2/5 when way too many people packed in and half the auditorium smelled like a vomitorium.

2/2.5 short set, but at least it's over with.

There is no way to describe this show except pure uplifting psychedelic noise. 5/5, no encore. This night was brought to you by a Narraganset and the house whiskey.

Woo Boy, there are rap shows, and then there are rap shows. This was definitely the latter. Open Mike kept us going all night, while Fat Boi Sharif got the crowd jumping from their grief. Closed with a freestyle, whole crowd going wild.

Broke out of my self imposed concert sabbatical to catch the neo-loungiest of nouveau-lounge singers just lounging about. This is my 3rd time seeing Ms Zeigeur, which means this is the closest to groupie status I have ever been. 4/5 Mushroom Sugar High.

While the first part was a little PG, once the teachers came on and the kiddies were tucked in, this school house-by-week turned into something wicked. 5/5 to kick off a summer of music

Oh ya just went to see legendary Host Phil Robinson and legendary preacher acoustic guitarist Victor V Gurbo sell out Carnegie Hall. You better believe this was 5/5/. Take that Andy!

Ok, so after seeing a concert yesterday in South Greenpoint, I figured it would be crazy for me to double that distance to see a concert the next night. Well pluck my harpsichord and call me Willow because both my mind and ear drums were blown. 6/5.