Last night, Marty and the Social Club turned the corner, for me, and went from a band I go to see because I know the singer, to a band I’d go to see because the music is so good. They played a short set in front of a small-ish crowd at the Middle East Upstairs (not my favorite place) – a girl with the “I Saved Latin” shirt, a guy I know from work, and some members of the opening bands – and debuted one new song. I got to put my camera through its paces a little, though I still haven’t started using the new memory I got.

The Double Marty:



Classic smart-aleck bathroom graffiti, complete with misspelling.