Juliette Lewis has been thinking about this moment ever since she was fourteen years old…
As I said recently, in relation to Crystal Castles – when the person onstage needs to make a connection as much as the most desperate person in the audience (and I really don’t mean “desperate” disparagingly) that’s usually when you get some of the most memorable shows — which isn’t to say that a nearly-invisible artist high atop a PVC pyramid a la Etienne De Crecy can’t bring the funk and work to full shamanic potential — but on some nights it’s all about that down-on-the-floor-feathers-flying-freak-funk, and in this case, Juliette Lewis, who first blew me away at SXSW, takes a NYC audience on a Saturday night ride — which, even …
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