You are robbing from yourself if you don’t find a chance to see King Khan and the Shrines during this year’s festival. From the moment Khan steps onto the stage, cape flowing and beer pitcher in hand, the audience is within his grasp. An unholy concoction of Elvis, Ike Turner and the Sonics, it wasn’t more than ten minutes before the small crowd at Bird’s Barbershop was singing back a slamming call-and-response on the topic of transsexuals.
