Up-and-coming Brooklyn chillwavers/lo-fi lovermen Small Black came through our kitchen on a recent and rainy Saturday afternoon, pans already in hand. They skinned and seared “Despicable Dogs.” They brought “Pleasant Experience” to a medium boil. They gave us license (indirectly) to use more cooking metaphors in one post than we like to hear in any given week. But most importantly, they used the power of jam to completely alter the emotional complexion of the room and our day. Let them do the same for you.