Lucy Bedroque

Catch the ephemeral magic of Lucy Bedroque at Metro Chicago—a night promising to airbrush your soul with sonic iridescence. Picture this: doors creaking open at 6:30 PM to reveal a world where shoegaze meets a dystopian dreamscape, courtesy of Lucy's ethereal whispers and woozy guitar riffs. But that's not all, because pinponpanpon is in the house, ready to weave a kaleidoscope of synths that'll make your heart skip like an old vinyl record.

For those who live life a little left-of-center, Metro's got your back with special accommodations—just grab those tix pronto and give them a heads-up. But remember, snag those tickets directly from Metro's site unless you're into the thrill of ticket roulette. This isn't just another gig; it's a pilgrimage for the sonically curious. Don't be the one hearing about it Monday morning while sipping overpriced cold brew with FOMO in your eyes.

Catch the ephemeral magic of Lucy Bedroque at Metro Chicago—a night promising to airbrush your soul with sonic iridescence. Picture this: doors creaking open at 6:30 PM to reveal a world where shoegaze meets a dystopian dreamscape, courtesy of Lucy's ethereal whispers and woozy guitar riffs. But that's not all, because pinponpanpon is in the house, ready to weave a kaleidoscope of synths that'll make your heart skip like an old vinyl record.

For those who live life a little left-of-center, Metro's got your back with special accommodations—just grab those tix pronto and give them a heads-up. But remember, snag those tickets directly from Metro's site unless you're into the thrill of ticket roulette. This isn't just another gig; it's a pilgrimage for the sonically curious. Don't be the one hearing about it Monday morning while sipping overpriced cold brew with FOMO in your eyes.