I feel like a Flaming Lips show is sort of like Fight Club. You don’t talk about it, you just experience it. Words just fail, so I’ll leave you with the visual remnants from that night. Let’s just say my mind was definitively blown.
And just for the record, it pays to go all out if you want to be on stage with the Flaming Lips. The guy in the skeleton suit here showed up prior to 2:30:
Also, notice the blond woman without a hat in this photo: