[ad_1] photo by Jana Birchum Surrounded by a wrecking ball and a swath of sunflowers, SZA emerged atop a decidedly imperfect, rusted-out lighthouse Friday night. Clashing elegance and decay, the improbable port scene provided a rather apocalyptic backdrop for the headliner’s striking R&B confessionals. Her microphone bloomed from a large, victorian ruffle wrapped around her […]