Non-Review of the Subways

I won't rally review last night's Subways show at Rothko. Rachael Underrated says what I would say anyway. I'll just agree and say that of the seven people moving at all, we were five of them (Rachael, Angela, Prav, Kristen, and I). I come to expect lame-oid NY crowds, and sometimes do it myself, but this was insulting even by New York standards. I couldn't even glance behind me without wondering what everyone else was listening to. Me? I was listening to this:

Mary
I Want To Hear What You Have Got To Say
Rock and Roll Queen

This isn't depressing death music people. It's not avant garde ponder-while-you watch. Rock. And. Roll people. There's more rowdiness at Doveman show. Sheesh.

By the way... still... the Subways screamin' ruled. It's a damn shame it took this long for me to really get into them.