Lower Dens were a nice accompaniment last night to moon fever. That Jana Hunter is the real deal. She closed with her version of ‘Maneater,’ decidedly less cheery than the original.
Wall Street gave a clear view of the super/harvest/red moon eclipse. Saw Coco Rosie the night before in the old theater in back, where friends previously recorded an album. I hadn’t seen it since it was cleaned up for public consumption. Such a gorgeous creepy space.
Two year resonances and tired. A good week for staying in and writing.