L.A. RECORD closed out our month-long festival with new friends (Chicano Batman! John Carpenter! Branches!) and old (Manhattan Murder Mystery! Crystal Antlers! Blank Tapes!) at our old stomping-and-also-sliding-down-the-halfpipe-ground the 6th St. Warehouse. If you were there, you had a hot dog and you’re in one of these photos, and we thank you!