OK, really it's a Bushwick! It's called Hackney.
Artists, designers and young bohemians in ever-skinnier jeans are getting priced out of nearby Shoreditch, and opening bars, clubs and galleries in this gritty immigrant enclave.
The funny thing is that this article was written by Joshua David Stein, yeah, that guy, who used to write for Gawker, and this article really seems the kind of thing that Gawker would have said Ha! about. And then made fun of the Times for picking up on a trend like five years late.
I mean, maybe not—maybe Hackney really is hoppin', hell if I know. But I do know that this is about the lamest, sappiest story ending ever:
During a recent Sunday night jam session, nearly 25 musicians crowded into the space. A dreadlocked African man played the djembe, an African drum, accompanied by a tall, bearded Englishman on trumpet. And they were in perfect harmony.
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