Kimya Dawson looks legitimately terrified. "I'm totally weirded out," she announces to a sold-out, mashed-in Sunday-afternoon crowd at Southpaw, largely underage and entirely flush with adoration. Kimya both senses and fears this. "It's great that you're all here, but treat me normal," she continues. "Please don't run up after me. . . . Just walk up to me . . . or I'm gonna go into hiding [pause]. I'm just kidding [pause]. But seriously [pause]. We're... More >>>