A pop music essay that is both sweet and serious about stereotypical male and juvenile fun. Tongue-in-cheek objectifying is mixed with cryptic symbols of longing and desire along with a brief history of a fraternal order.
Half-essay, half-stand-up routine on the questions we ask, the answers we seek, and the oracles throughout history who've either affirmed (or exploited) our insecure wonders or merely lent us an ear.
An abstracted nightclub performance, its constituent parts—stand-up comedy, a capella, a laconic bass-and-drum rock duo, a slapstick mime—wrenched apart and recombined.