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I’m finding it hard to come up with words about the expansive amazingness of last night’s Jackie O Motherfucker show at the Tube. It was an improv volcano brimming over with darkness and crazy drum rolls and vocals both unnatural and totally human. Instead, please allow me to describe it with images.


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The first two images speak to me, but that last one says "Jr. High science class doesn't prepare you for shit." or "The Tigard Albertsons just had a ribbon-cutting ceremony."