Do you like trying on
granny's muumuus?
Blogs about poop?
Hearing some skinny white kid channel the larynx of Satan against a backdrop of hypnotic but catchy dissonance? Great, 'cause we've got just the medicine for your sick, sick needs. If you haven't witnessed the metaphysical meltdown known as
Deerhunter in person be sure to head to the
virtual Bowery tonight and get acquainted. And before the show we'll be slipping into our Thursday night routine of having a little pre-show party. See you there.