Wayne Coyne, Steven Drozd and friends left a sardine-packed Pageant full of grins, a few tears and pure-fucking-joy with all of their typical theatrics, some new tricks and treats and a high-energy show - enhanced immeasurably with but absolutely not reliant on balloons, confetti, streamers and giant hands. Continue reading Chrissy Wilmes' review of
The Flaming Lips at the Pageant. Photos by
Todd Owyoung.
