Photo of Phil Asher © Jaecyne Howell
A most curious thing occurred at the office one day. Ambling down the halls I happened upon a bin of unwanted swag. While it's usually chock full of crap like cookbooks by convicted felons and posters of small-town yokels named Lil' No No, this time teetering at the top of the heap were three albums from artists that apparently no one else in the office cared about: 88-Keys, Peter Bjorn & John and The Yeah Yeah Yeahs. The Yeah Yeah Yeahs' roiling SNL performance the week before was the highlight of my recent sojourn to Boston and I've been diggin' the shimmery, disco gloss they've slathered on their signature reckless glammy rock. I'm all over the way the slightly sinister opening strains set up the rumbling and unexpectedly groovy "Dragon Queen."