Phoebe Bridgers — The Lost Tour at Intuit Dome

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Some sadness is beautiful enough that it makes you want to stay alive just to keep feeling it, and if you know what that sentence means you already know whether you are going. Phoebe Bridgers brings The Lost Tour to Inglewood for the first of three nights, which is its own landmark for an artist who spent years filling clubs and mid-size theaters and never seemed in any hurry about it. She became the voice of a generation that processes grief by making it beautiful, that recognizes itself in songs about hometowns, funerals, and the specific loneliness that only arrives in a crowded room. Punisher and Stranger in the Alps stopped being albums a while ago. Live, they turn communal: whole-crowd singalongs on I Know the End, crescendos that leave a room genuinely wrung out. Know going in that phones are locked in pouches at entry, which is the best thing anyone has done to a concert in a decade. Take the person you would want beside you for that.