2005-03-24 - 10:42 a.m.
New York as viewed from cramped apartments and entry-level positions, and usually expressed through indignant screaming. Brett Jones, a New York comic working in nearly every room in the city, and just back from a Nationwide tour, provides a pre-show rife with punk rock sensibility. The show opens with the surreal gone too real sketch of The Best Looking Men at 2 AM, all to the chords of Brother Keith. Then we get to the weird looking blond kid. Grab a couple drinks, enjoy the show, and think of Old Blue Eyes when the Yankees win.
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