Reud Mood, Flamingo Jones, Xalvador Bank. At The Bearded Lady

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Reud Mood says
It was said in the days of lore there was a being in the lands of the west, with the bits of a maiden and the face of a madman. S/he travelled the lands in search of the finest ales and the most seductive troup of loud-mouthed goo-eyed hooligans there were.

In the lands of the far west amongst the cool fig tree smattered Bank sat Xalvador, the dark poets of truth and delirium.

In the north s/he found a feeling, a Mood come over her confused and catastrophically contrasting soul that stirred something quite... Reud.

Compelled by the conspired juxtapositions of her travels s/he returned home to find a pat of Flamingos striding playfully along the reeds and fronds, gracefully keening jellied verses of "Jones, Jones!".

And with this knowledge, a night of zesty tunes and sumptuous truth was chiselled into the stone of time, a sonic concoction fit for the wierd peasants and paupers that would crawl out of the woodwork, thirsty for a good fucking song.

This one's for you,

Are You Ready To Get Zesty?

With.

Reud Mood
The Flamingo Jones
Xalvador Bank.

$10, Doors at 8.
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By: Reud Mood