Sex Jazz bring their musical nonsense to The Beehive for the coveted "Last Band Standing" headline slot, and I mean that in the nicest possible way. There will be little jazz and probably no sex due to social distancing, or something.
But there will be some annihilating bass grooves, devastatingly funky beats, noodling and nasty guitars, odd and wholly unnecessary time changes, lyrics about insects, sartorial weirdness and a whole lot of fun. Do not miss the last, greatest party-set of the Shuffle. It’s gonna be like Captain Beefheart never died!