Review by Fred Rudofsky
If you could bottle up the zest for life and music that Brooklyn-based Sister Sparrow & the Dirty Birds bring to the stage every night, you could sell it and put every psychiatrist, religious zealot, political pundit and self-help author out on the street. These eight extraordinary musicians – led by a powerful singer who mesmerizes the moment she first steps up to the microphone – can prescribe the cure for whatever ails you when they come to town.















