Lots of films in the past week, and apologies for the lack of blogging, but I've been buried in screenings, post-work activities, and life in general. I have set aside a few hours on Friday to get caught up on the NYFF, but tonight, I took a break from the movies and took in Liverpool's finest, Ladytron, and their live show at Webster Hall. I hate the club (muddy sound, a magnet for self-involved douche bags) but the show was tremendous; they played all the hits, the entire night was soaked in red light, and by the time the encore of Destroy Everything You Touch wrapped, the crowd was roaring in sweat-drenched approval. A great night and a much needed dose of social activity after sitting through 13 movies in four days at the Walter Reade. Like I say, more NYFF coverage coming very soon, but in the meantime, enjoy a little of that Ladytron magic.

Destroy Everything You Touch by Ladytron