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In my half-decade (!) of working here at the Merc, I’ve been downright rude in my attempts to convert people to the music of The Pernice Brothers. For that, I am sorry. But to attend the band’s rare performances here in town, and see a mostly empty room, is heartbreaking to me. So, once again, here is my plea: Listen to The Pernice Brothers, and see them live tonight at The Doug Fir.
If you need some quick reference, think Morrissey, but without the whole gayish Anglophile thing.
If you need an MP3, listen to “Somerville” here.
Whatever you are doing tonight, it’s not going to be better than this.
Ezra... is this the facial hair thing again? That guy has a nice Mel Gibson beard, but likely without the jew-hating streak.
Gets my vote.
He looks like the offspring of Wayne Coyne and Dennis Miller.
Ezra, I saw no "empty audience", in fact, there were so many people there that it was too much for me. I keep to small places with no crowds. They did sound really good.
Can you see this. Do not hesitate to choose. Look
Please do not hesitate to choose. This
I must win this battle. You should help
I agree please revange
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I will take your word and come by. Just please do not attack me!