[Photos via Nicky Digiatl] Market Hotel, a hidden music space on Myrtle Ave in Brooklyn was supposedly operated as a Dominican speakeasy in the late seventies. Today it "channels the spirit of basement parties and VFW-hall gigs everywhere." [NYMag] The Turbo Fruits Live show last month deem worthy of our best 2k moments...
How Turbo Fruits, below, decided on their name remains a mystery. Though, by the looks of their dedicated fan base one thing can be determined: they are well on their way to stardom.
Mix a group of young, sweaty, plad-clad teen spirits:
With these hipsters that are so hipster'd out that they are officially past the apex on the buzz meter of hipsterdo (so they're safe!):
Add in a minor in a D.A.R.E. shirt:
Some drunk kids from midtown:
A photographer who shows no restraint:
And this guy:
And you have a winning formula. You're destined for success Turbo Fruits! If all else fails, offer up some of your surfer blood!