Katz's Deli, conveniently situated next door to the Mercury Lounge, was the scene of some serious pre-show cholesterol-loading. Malcolm consumed his eight-pound pastrami sandwich during the time I was struggling with the velcro flap on the camera case. "Look," he seems to be saying, "in New York they have soda made out of celery." The elusive Bob Moses, caught between disappearances, looks on.

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