
Until
Sleater-Kinney gets back together I will have to be happy (and I
am, believe me) with the sudden and powerful return of Savonarola, two of my dear dear friends and one of my favorite singer/songwriter duos. I rank them higher than the Lennon and McCartney. I am a contrarian.
They dissolved about a year and a half ago after one self-released album (full disclosure: I produced "Knives" and "People I Don't Like") when
Ted had a midlife crisis and ran off to join
These Are Powers.
AND NOW THEY ARE BACK. And possibly with another name change, though I'm encouraging them to keep it, and possibly with a stylistic change, which would predicate a name change. In short, they are writing stuff, but I have no idea what it is. They played an acoustic show at Tommy's Tavern (possibly the best they've played) on Sunday on a bill promoted by
Anthony Macbain and featuring
he, Schwaahed, Ron Wax and MC'd by
Oldman Unfamous Jacob.
The images (and there are more
here), were my first with my new Pocket Wizards (awesome) and the after-show was my first time DJ-ing (off a borrowed iPod, no less).
A splendid time was had by all.
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