>>> Tonight, we regret to tell you, is the last ever Tuesday Kill Yourself at Fluid. Apparently, South Street in 2006 can no longer handle this much hair metal. South Street has lost its hessian verve. It’s very sad. But tonight, rejoice. Every rose has its thorn. But who is the thorn to the rose? Perhaps we will never know.
>>> Shoegaze, nugaze, bluegaze: Get it all at A Fine Madness at the Ministry Of Information. Personally, we are having a hard time imagining what MINFO is like post-Smaoking ban, but hey, give it a whirl.
>>> Moving right along, if you can’t crush on Jenny Lewis at the TLA, you have got to be some kind of monster. What, are you trying to prove you’re hard? Ooh, tough guy! Doesn’t like honey-voiced California girls with a big vocabulary and mad hooks! Ooh, you’re so over it!
>>> Ok, then, Mr. High Concept: Get your Xiu Xiu at the First Unitarian Chruch.

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