this monday at the hideout
With my boy Preston leaving for college next month, we're giving him a sendoff with a Monday night show starring himself. Musically, he and I are sort of co-curating. Preston picked the material and will be drumming and singing most of it, and I picked the players. So 100 lucky people will get to witness a bunch of doddering journeymen hacking their way through LCD Soundsystem, etc. There will also be guest appearances, a bake sale, a yard sale (X-boxes, Pokemon cards, mint-condition volumes of Mexican poetry), an ad hoc game show, and weeping.