Weekly (that old, tired whore of a culture rag) was sage enough (however contrived) to dub Segall “L.A.’s most prolific and enigmatic rock star”-which would put him in the running for such a tag worldwide-and he doesn’t need ticket sales to prove it. Luckily I don’t live too far, otherwise I would’ve just as easily succumbed to the old Angeleno proverb of “I’m staying in tonight.” I’m glad I decided to go, it provided some much needed reenergizing, and highlighted our special moment of L.A. artists that arches across Los Feliz, Atwater Village, Eagle Rock, Highland Park, and Mt. It turned out being a hushed triumph for the community, the local scene-now largely represented in the hip enclave of working class L.A. I caught wind of the secret-and free- Ty Segall and the Muggers show at the Griffin from a Mikal Cronin tweet around 10pm. Ty Segall Performs as Henry Rollins Observes
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