I don't really know what to make of this day show hosted by Brooklyn/Japanese eccentrics Peelander-Z (who play later tonight.) It's at a house on the east side ambitiously named the "Typewriter Museum," coated in art and junk. In the back, a duo called this horn of afrika make an ungodly sound on a stage built out of scrap metal, via guitars and some kind of noise machine. The PA is turned up so loud, its full of distortion. After they finish, a Peelander with a yellow goatee passes out 5 cent toys like kazoos and fake mustaches, cracking weird jokes in broken english.
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