Everything’s coming up Telepathe. Dance Mother, the (now) duo’s new full-length, is a record kissed with Sitekian production. It sounds like the galaxy during the Apollo era—silken and pointing to the dance floor, but seemingly built with toggle switches, duct tape, and the grease of a Brooklyn hamburger. Can you feel it in your brain? Teengirl Fantasy, meanwhile, is Ohio’s #1 export for recombinative dance music and goofy experimental clatter. Soho, we have a problem. With Hawnay Troof and Silk Flowers.
Sat., Feb. 21, 8 p.m., 2009
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