honky-tonk king Dwight Yoakam will rock the Palladium
Posts Tagged: Meatbodies
She drives her garage rock with toughness
getting into that riot grrrl spirit
and did I hear a few ‘Fuck Trump’ buried in the fuzz?
With the temperature in the lower 80s and puffy white clouds playing tag with the sun, a dip to deliciously fresh as the hours passed along and the headliners reached the stage, you couldn’t have asked for anything lovelier than Saturday afternoon. Standing on the bridge of the Hornblower Yacht and watching one top art guitar band after another perform, in an unusually well curated day of rock and roll, New York has never been sweeter.
Last night was a triumphant repeat of that same chaos, a celebration of youth exuberance and recklessness, also amplified by the two other bands opening for them.