This is a double show of sorts Ephman guesses... whatever it's another one that he gets sucked into going to by his wife.  First it's during a Saturday afternoon, and the way things are going NYC'ers could use as much sunshine as they can get.  it would be so bad if the (le) poisson rouge wasn't in a basement sub-level.  Second, Ephman has no idea about either of the artists playing.   Ephman loves a surprise...  (insert scary sound here)  There he got ya!