Give Me Smut and Nothing But
September 20th, 2005
One reading down, a half dozen to go: At Smut Night, Marcy had the hipsters at Galapagos rolling in the aisles with a few twisted sex scenes from Twins. Sharing the stage with her were Abby Ehman, who told a few embarssing Burning Man stories, and Get Your War On David Rees, who promised X-Rated Erotic Overhead Transparency Magic, but–after half an hour wind-up–delievered a punch line that went “gobble gobble.” Guess you kinda had to be there.
The Slip - Ascension
August 30th, 2004
On a Williamsburg warehouse rooftop with a dramatic Manhattan backdrop and under a fat full moon, the Slip played a two-set show, accompanied by trippy visuals on a large screen, African drummers, what have you. The music was solid, controlled jazzy funkiness, and the setting earns this show the fourth star.
