Between Delancey and Depressing
When did the Lower East Side turn into an amalgamation of post-grad B&T excess without irony; everything that would suck about Frat Row if you revisited now; and an unnerving yet still off-the-mark tribute to the theatrical production that never was of “People Resembling Hipsters Take Manhattan,” or “The Importance of Appearing Earnest Whilst Standing Behind the Velvet Rope at Crap Venue B”?
Confused? Me too.
