Tilly and the Wall is that band from Omaha whose percussionist isn't a drummer, but a tap dancer. Their songs are sweet, with a bit of residual angst (they are on Conor Oberst's record label after all), and lend themselves to simultaneous moping and booty-shaking. Also, everyone in the band is ridiculously attractive, which is enough of a reason to drag yourself out on a Sunday night. SB