Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Golden Grams
Posted by Noah Bonaparte Pais on Tue, Mar 17, 2009 at 3:53 PM
Last night’s Deer Tick show at Clever Wine Bar was a showstopper — partly because of the price (free), partly because of the novelty of an electrified four-piece country band performing in the corner of a packed soignée spot no larger than an Old Metairie foyer, and partly because of this lady (pictured), a sexagenarian barfly who spontaneously combusted into a sex machine during every one of the band’s up-tempo numbers: limbs flailing and hands slapping the ground, hips swiveling and body writhing in the glorious agony of close-quartered rock, rhythm and blues.
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Looks like Cree McCree to me who is far from any grandma sexagenarian barfly, and you should know this.
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Well gee, Jazz Lunatique, apologies if I offended you or Ms. McCree. As I've never met her, I'm not sure why you think I "should know this." But if it is her, then she's definitely a sexagenarian barfly, and she sure can dance. No shame in that.
Ha! That totally is Cree McCree. She's an Offbeat contributor, Noah, and definitely an unabashed public rocker-outer.
In addition, Cree is the funky fairy godmother of the New Orleans flea market scene.
