So as you might have noticed I’m like, professionally Episcopalian so I don’t technically observe Hanukkah as such. HOWEVER, I know a good thing when I see it and any holiday involving fried foods, fuel efficiency, ostentatious candelabrum (which let’s face it: Menorahs totally kick Advent wreaths’ butts on the Liberace Spectrum of Flickering Fabulosity) and showtunes, so I am all over it this year.
Written and performed by the lovely and
P to the S: If you are lucky enough to live within commuting distance of New York City, do yourself a solid and see these foulmouthed lovebirds in person. Michael and Mardie play every Sunday night at Elaine’s (yes, THAT Elaine’s) and frequent Tuesday gigs at the Metropolitan Room.