i journeyed to bordello on monday night to catch ed harcourt and the langely sisters. very cool venue, however, ed harcourt was not feeling too stellar. and it showed. “i ate bad crab” he announced early-on in the set, which was the beginning of a start-stop-start again night of half-played songs and audience frustration. even though the show was a bit of a train wreck to follow, harcourt’s voice and song writing were so beautiful, it almost didn’t matter. well, almost.