The tiled open space in the middle area of the museum—which somewhat resembles a modern Metro station, complete with goofy Western murals and weirdo horse sculptures—was perfectly suited for Lord Huron’s worldbeat-inspired haze. Afterwards, a few stray notes from Abe Vigoda’s “Sequins” pulled me away from the museum’s Brokeback Mountain exhibit for a typically assured performance from the coldwave kings.
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