A night with two local artists at Bait and Tackle

Come share a night with Risha Gorig and Franz Landspersky,  both local artists from Red Hook.

Risha will performan an eclectic  mix of experimental/avant-garde music. Raw and Dark, ethereal and vulnerable, her adage of old stories and new are born. She is conjuring up old ghosts and inviting her demons and saints to come forth. Mixing music she has composed with video projections and movement, she will cast her spell, so beware and come join us for this night of nights of old and new come to light.

Franz Landspersky plays an acoustic set with his voice and guitar  rich and full they sound. His songs mutate and then disappear again, mutate and disappear again.

Febuary 10th 930 pm at Red Hook Bait and Tackle bar….

Free admission, show starts at 9 pm

Bait and Tackle is located on the corner of Van Brunt and Pioneer Streets.

 

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