So this Saturday night is when the majority of Halloween festivities will take place.
This bar is having a costume party. And cold cut platters.
Lucky 13, "Punk Slope"'s only metal/deathrock bar, is having their 3rd Annual Halloween Bash, promising "Metal! Punk! Drunk people! Insanity!" No, they're not kidding!
My downstairs neighbor is having a party, too. (Hey, baby! I'll be down later!)
The Drive-By Truckers are playing at the Music Hall of Williamsburg.
How to choose?
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On Halloween, this band is playing at the Silent Barn/Raven's Den (which is actually somebody's house):
Old Time Relijun, you scare the bejeezus out of me with your songs about vampires and witches and black widow spiders. Hey, horn player, is there a dead bat stuck in there? Sounds like it. And Arrington de Dionyso, you already have a scary name. Why must you sing in such a scary warbling howl? And playing on Halloween, in a place called Raven's Den? This is just too much.
Old Time Relijun, let's get it on.
I'm ready.
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Here's some advice on what to do if you're attacked by monkeys.
Friday, October 26, 2007
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I'm pretty sure you know what to do saturday night.
Yeah, it involves sliced bologna atop a bed of iceberg lettuce and a jukebox containing a CD entitled "Secret Love" with a cover bearing a picture of cardigan-wearing men and women in an 80's mist-shrouded embrace. Watered-down whiskey with a milk back, and women in white hi-top athletic shoes drinking wine spritzers. Missing teeth, and -- what's that smell?
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