Lips Teeth did this thing Thursday at the Bullfinch where they sang arias, then told jokes, then hit cymbals for a while, then did a showtune, then played a pop song.
All originals. All connected by a weird continuous buzz, like waves crashing and wind blowing.
“You got it,” confirms LT co-founder Jim Smit. “We were the human clock radio ambient noise machine. We just didn’t want to be obvious about it.”
Well, no wonder we fell asleep! Just kidding. But the show was disorienting—especially the nonstop fluidity of the jarring, oddly juxtaposed pop strains. Whoosh!

Very few shows to list this time, but they’re both unmissable, so there: The New World’s First Fashion Victim at the Bullfinch (brand new, but trust us), and Write Hard at Hamilton’s (can’t describe it, but trust us)…