From 2016-2020, I booked shows at my college radio station and at local venues. I stopped during the pandemic, but decided I wanted to un-retire after coming across some serious misogyny at DIY shows on Long Island and deciding I wanted to do something about it. I thought that starting to book shows again would be empowering, but I felt increasingly discouraged, and even sabotaged by the words and actions of male peers.
As I booked this show, I became overcome with self-doubt. With the help of my family and friends, I was able to get out of a panic paralysis. Once I made the flyer, a lot of the muscle memory kicked in. I talked to my Guitar Center rep who helped me figure out some things. I spoke to my friend, Emily at D’Addario, who hooked me up with free cables. I awkwardly asked a lot of businesses to hang flyers; most agreed. I bought a drink at a coffeeshop from a flustered, yet flirtatious guy who said he would come to the show (he didn’t). I made a lot of friends along the way and got closer to the ones I already knew.
I also owe a lot to Ryan, Justin, and Travis. In the last two years, I’ve had the pleasure of getting to know Justin from Beach Shoppe & Ryan from Figure Eight — they are both incredible musicians and were they were kind enough to take a chance on me by playing my first show. Equally grateful to Travis from the incredible, Queens-based HTML, for trusting me, coming out to the island, and opening up the show.
P.S. The best part of this show wasn't overcoming my fears, or seeing my old buddies from HTML, or catching Figure Eight's beautiful + rare acoustic solo set, or even hearing "Eat Hot Chip and Lie" for the seventh time (every time is better than the last, btw). The best part was donating 120+ lbs of food to Long Island Cares, a local food pantry. We were able to help more than 221,000 food-insecure individuals, including 65,000 children with the proceeds from the show.