The first time I saw the Midnight Creeps play, roughly ten thousand years ago, singer Jenny Hurricane was wearing a tutu and between songs she kept repeating the phrase “My tutu thinks you’re poo-poo.” I don’t remember if there was a jerk in the crowd or whether she was speaking to the room as a whole, but that sentence has really stuck with me over the years, even though I’ve seen the band play many, many times since then. They’re back from a three-year hiatus with their original lineup and presumably also with their bratty approach to old school punk. Murphy’s Law, The Worried, and Sex Orgy Death Crash are also playing.
Midnight Creeps
