St. George strummed last night with Staten Island’s Music Night, riffing NYC’s spring near the ferry. Guitarist Lena Carter played blues as 200 grooved, a $10 ticket bash of strings. It’s borough tunes—pure SI vibe, amps hot. A kid tapped a beat; a pro sang along. ‘Staten plays—this is it,’ Carter says, tuning pegs. The lot turned stage.
The night’s fresh—March 25’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing seats by 7 p.m. Carter’s a Tottenville picker; last night’s crowd hit max—chords rang. A latecomer nabbed a spot; lights flashed—NYC grit glowed. Runs one night—music ruled. #SIMusicNight trended; Bronx wants a riff.
Some griped—’Too loud,’ sniped a grump, dodging sound. Amp buzzed—fixed quick; vibes held. A rival’s pitching a Midland jam, splitting strings. Still, 300 stayed—tunes reigned. St. George’s never jammed so bold.
Carter’s teasing a monthly run, maybe a pier if spring bites. ‘NYC’s soul—this lifts it,’ she says, packing gear. The night’s a Staten win—grit meets groove. It’s a music rush; catch the next. Bring a chair—chords call.