This is a goofy “backstage scene” and close-up introspective of the drummer, from the band “Danzig” who Lydia Deetz would have a fun repoire with. Their music is best, defined as black, southern California metal with a gothic twist– sunglasses and leather jackets. Metal concerts are a night of mystery, and post-adolescent excitement as Lydia goes, often and sometimes hosts her show, from stage as she goes out and jokes into the microphone. The clubs are papered-over with flyers and brain-numbed bartenders and other workers, stud-metal and black attire, required as I see here on the local St. Louis concert-front, morbidly luminescent as always like the path of the raven’s flight.