Bif Naked

What a treat. Bif Naked, up close and personal, at the Blue Frog Studios in White Rock.

This was no ordinary concert. Bif sat on a stool telling her story and reading excerpts from her book. Interspersed throughout, she sang her songs while her husband accompanied her on his acoustic guitar. And it worked. She was simple, herself, vulnerable and real. Add to that her amazing singing voice that could stop anyone in their tracks, we have success. It was beautiful.

I haven’t read it yet, but I picked up an autographed copy of her book/memoir “I, Bificus.” I can’t wait to get my teeth into it after hearing some of her teasers this evening. I particularly loved how she began her introduction this evening: “I am adopted”, which she speaks of endearingly. “From one mommy’s tummy to another mommy’s heart.”