Bobby’s got the recap, here it is in photographic form. My only verbal addition is that this show, while very good, reinforced my impression that the Black Cat is a terrible place for quiet music. If I enjoyed Annie Clark and company’s show last year at the Rock & Roll Hotel more, it was probably in large part thanks to the much rowdier, less intimate atmosphere this time around. If I wanted rowdy I would have gone to Maryland Deathfest (I did, but that’s a different post).

More photos (full gallery here) and a setlist after the jump.


The Strangers
Save Me From What I Want
Now, Now
Actor Out of Work
Marry Me
Oh My God
The Bed
Laughing With a Mouth of Blood
Black Rainbow
Just the Same But Brand New
The Party
Your Lips Are Red