As anyone who’s watched his videos can attest, Bilal Sayeed Oliver is not destined for motion-picture stardom: telegenic, he ain’t. But put this Philadelphian singer in a studio and he’ll emerge with hypnagogic odes to romance running at various temperatures. His songs inventively sweep together through neo-soul and lite-jazz flourishes; good thing he possesses a Swiss-Army knife of a voice.

Sun., June 9, 8 p.m., 2013

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