On a whim I went to see the Black Lips at Emos on Friday. It was sold out by the time I got there, but the door guy let me in after kicking a bunch of ruffians out. It was a pretty cool scene inside. In front of the stage, sweaty kids were throwing beer into the air and colliding exuberantly. The band had rotating cast of bass players who played a few songs each before retreating back to the bar.