Is it Studio B's booking, or is there some ghost in the soundboard that reduces all who enter into Philly keyboard- loser-of-yore Atom and his Package? A night of gay Scandinavian disco seemed like a good antidote to some New York problems—sleepy eyes, weak drinks, girls hitting on me all the time—but whether via Bergen (Datarock) or Stockholm (Lo-Fi-Fnk), these cultural ambassadors both ended up looking like Brooklyn's own Matt & Kim, fingering tinny keyboards and providing the always-fierce SB bouncers with a crowd... More >>>