Ariel Pink is a weird little man. He's exactly what you'd expect of a guy who makes music all by his lonesome, just him and his trusty four track: slight build, disheveled hair in his face, wearing an ugly outfit (green and white stripes with pink and white polka dots?). Monday night at Chop Suey he was singing more to himself than the sparse audience, pacing about while twisting the knobs on his equipment, either starting up more pre-programmed beats or playing a few notes on his keyboard. more ›