Los Esteparios
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Soft Pyramids write and record their noisy brand of indie rock at The Napoleon Complex, the Somerville, Mass. band’s rehearsal space located in a 120-year-old warehouse. Formed in 2009, Soft Pyramids released three EPs before dropping their first full-length Fossils of the Free World in 2014. They have been featured in Paste Magazine’s "Best of What’s Next," and have gigged extensively in the Boston area and around New England.
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Heavy Light. That’s the fuzzed-out sound of Frollicking Lamb pouncing your way. Up from the Union Square art scene, the band features the mysticism of Dr. Matt Grant (bass) and the guitar wizardry of Blair Pershyn. Meanwhile, Alex Lumb (drums) and Alexis Jimmy Vira (big muff guitar) lay down the law. And Frollicking Lamb has a message. The time to play is now.
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Drawing equally from contemporary greats such as Sparklehorse and Wilco, and classic pop and rock experimentalists, Somerville, MA’s Eternals are the perfect collusion of timeless sounds that recall the restrained prowess of classic American band. They are currently working on their second record at Somerville’s Q Division.
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WORSHIPPER is a recently forged band of veteran Boston rockers that play the kind of darkly epic rock that can only be found in the vinyl collection of your “cool uncle.” With their fiery twin guitar assault and pounding rhythm section and a unique mix of contemporary and classic influences, WORSHIPPER proves that the soul of melodic heavy music still burns brightly.
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<a href="https://soundcloud.com/funkyprojectile/sets/funkshui">Groovy originals</a> and assorted funk, and (hopefully) some shredding keytar.
Come early enough and Adrian might give you a hug
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There are words not written by man. Written on pages not planned or meant for reading...pages cut from astral fabrics, not discernible but in song or in dance or under cover of night with one you hold...dear, this could all be true, these words could be for you. Cut from stone with swords of steel, our flesh, our bone. These are love's words, and their aims are true.
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Back room at The Burren
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Progessive Rock, hard-hitting electric guitars, driving beats, intricate compositions.