Tonight, March 10, 2007, will be the inaugural performance of Streets of Hours, a free-improvisational duo consisting of yours truly (as Merril Street, apparently) and my good friend Hours Durve, making noises and possibly even playing music.
Show time is 9:00 PM, we're on 'til 9:30 or they pull the plug on us. Our intent is to go up and see just how irritating we can be. Isn't that the point of free-improvisation, after all?
Best comment so far about our act:
"So what would be the difference then between your act and two people too lazy to rehearse?"