If you dug the sloe-eyed undie-rap science Aesop Rock dropped over Kimya Dawson’s hyperactive folk plaints on the latter’s Thunder Thighs, the Uncluded is right up your alley. What the pair fosters, for better or worse, is the experience of two strong creative minds brainstorming simultaneously, out loud, often in confusing contradiction. It’s thrilling sometimes, exhausting at others. There’s something to be said for passing the mic and, you know, playing hypeman or just acting hard while your partner is breaking off something.
Sat., June 1, 8 p.m., 2013