Tonight, Daniel ve Jacobi step out as if they own the place, and for ninety minutes, they do. Jacobi’s guitar cuts through the air with the kind of authority you usually hear on old vinyl – raw, textured, deeply controlled. As main producer, main composer, and soloist guitarist and performer of one of the country’s most promising duets, he doesn’t just play songs; he architects them in real time, shifting from intricate, harmonically rich passages to snarling funk riffs that hit like a James Brown horn stab. “Miss Katz” arrives mid-set like a calling card. The track’s journey from studio…
