You never know quite what to expect when Baby Birds Don't Drink Milk take the stage. With members rotating in and out like a 10-deep KU basketball squad, the songs and style can vary tremendously from show to show. Sometimes they sing; sometimes they don't. Sometimes they rehearse; sometimes they don't. One constant, however, is a predilection for floating ethereal jams along the lines of Animal Collective or Mogwai. Opener Darling at Sea reigns in the pop ropes a bit tighter with melancholy slices recalling Red House Painters and/or Low.
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