The world is heavy and heartbreaking, and yeah it feels weird to sit here and say “come to a show!” Promoting people playing instruments in a dark club on a Saturday night is hardly fixing the world’s problems. It just feels so small and trivial in light of so much suffering. Hell I even feel guilty promoting a show. But then, what else do we have but to let it all out? To scream our faces off, together, in that beautifully dark club? And to contort our faces along the way (see below)? I for one NEED that. So, without guilt (maybe), I’m psyched to harass you to come to our once-a-year Boston show, back at the beloved Burren in Davis Square, on Saturday, Oct. 18. Let it all out, kids.