Nina Lee - Live from Rockwood Music Hall

This event took place on October 6th, 2020, but replay to watch at your own pace is available!

REPLAY STARTS AT 9:00 Replay available for 48 hours from the end of the show

Live From Rockwood Music Hall shows take place from Stage 2 at Rockwood Music Hall, with 100% of the audience viewing from the comfort of their own home.

Other than the digital nature of this event, treat it as any other concert! These livestreams will be presented with 1080p HD multi-camera video, and soundboard-quality audio piped directly into your speakers (or headphones).

Upon purchasing a ticket, you will receive an email confirmation and access to the stream on this website.

Can't make the live show? No problem! The purchaser-specific ticket link will give you access to the live stream, AND allow you to watch the show at your own pace up to 48 hours from the end of the show!

Tickets are $10 - please note the flexible pricing, and tipping options for venue and/or artist(s) within the stream.

Thank you for your continued support!

ABOUT THE ARTIST

Nina Lee

Nina loves the feeling of crushed velvet against her skin Cade 26 burning in her apartment The idea of the underground railroad at the Waldorf Astoria Reliving a memory through smell

Aperol Spritzes The tea in the hair salon that she can’t recall the name of that has a ginger-orange type of flavor

The voice of Amy Winehouse

Dogs Hands Silk blazers The Great Gatsby and the Paradiso Bar in Barcelona Late night swimming in the ocean

Nina will always be found with hand sanitizer in her purse, preferably lavender scented.

The sunsets in Atlantic Beach on summer nights The specificity of children's handwriting and the innocence that it encapsulates Tye dye t-shirts and charcoal face masks, and tradition

She loves to experience culture Rao’s in East Harlem But she will always go for sushi no matter what time of day

The smell of the Upper West Side after it rains Nina appreciates that we don’t know what tomorrow brings

The comfort of a yellow cab Raspy voices, the smell of a cigar The fear that is life And the urge to pass every hurdle put in front of her

At a gathering if asked to sing, the answer is always yes.