Annabelle Chairlegs

If you’re not already on the Annabelle Chairlegs train, consider this your last call before you miss the ride of the year. This Austin-born quartet is rolling through town, and they’re bringing their psychedelic garage rock swagger that’ll make you feel like you’ve accidentally slipped into a 1970s time warp—but, like, in the best way possible. Imagine a sonic lovechild of Jefferson Airplane and Thee Oh Sees, spiked with a splash of psychotropic lemonade. Their raw, hypnotic riffs and Annabelle's unearthly vocals are engineered to transport you from your mundane existence straight into a kaleidoscope of sound. Trust me, this isn’t just a gig—it’s a transformative experience you’ll be name-dropping for years. Cancel your plans, grab your coolest friend, and bask in the glow of what real indie magic feels like. Catch them now before they ascend into the indie rock stratosphere and you’re left pretending you were there.