Flaming

Flaming Lips at the Usher Hall.

Quite an experience. I'm tired of bands that shuffle on, all wearing black, play only the songs off their latest album and then shuffle off without any kind of audience interaction. I want 10-foot-high aliens on stage, ticker-tape raining from the ceiling, a man in a giant silver eagle costume with an enormous rainbow behind him, naked dancing girls, two drummers (why?) and more 10-foot-high aliens. That's a show.