Mumiy Troll Live

When the moon hangs low and the shadows stretch long, the 1720 becomes the epicenter of unholy sonic revelry. This Sunday night, Thrashoween storms the stage with a lineup so intense, it might just raise the dead. Leading the charge is VBNS, a sonic force that'll tear through the fabric of your Sunday scaries. SAMODIVA follows, weaving a tapestry of haunting melodies and guttural growls that echo like an incantation. WASTED HXCMORTALIS rides shotgun, delivering a hardcore punch that'll rattle your bones and purge your soul.

Brave the pantheon of sound as you immerse yourself in MASSECUTOR's relentless riffs, a sonic blitzkrieg that'll leave your senses in tatters. As the ultimate testament to chaos, leave it to RIDE SHARE RECOMMENDED IF YOU MUST DRIVE, PLAN TO ARRIVE EARLY FOR A SPOT CLOSE TO VENUE - DO NOT LEAVE VALUABLES IN YOUR CAR to detonate the night with a final thrash that screams louder than a banshee in a sleepless city.

Whether you're in the pit or perched at a VIP table with your crew, this is the kind of night that fuses the primal with the ethereal. It's not just a show; it's a ceremony of sound that demands your presence. Miss it, and you'll be left haunting the fringes of the scene, longing for the echoes of what could have been.

Prepare to redefine your Sunday night ritual at the Echoplex, where Dead Peaches is set to ignite a sonic combustion that rivals any late-night Brooklyn basement bash. This is your chance to catch the outfit everyone's been whispering about, those purveyors of raw, unfiltered rock magic that clings to your psyche like the last echo of a dream. Imagine a swirling fusion of gritty guitar riffs and haunting melodies that will leave you breathless, eager for more. The kind of soundscape that makes you feel like you’re living in a moody, neon-soaked music video. Skip your usual plans and dive headfirst into the immersive experience Dead Peaches promises. You'll thank yourself when you're back at work, smug with the knowledge that you witnessed something truly electrifying while everyone else hit snooze on their weekend.

Blu DeTiger is set to electrify The Echo on a Sunday night for her "Want You Baby Tonight Tour: 6 Special Nights"—a gig that promises to be as unforgettable as the last chorus of your favorite underground anthem. Known for her killer basslines and boundary-pushing sound that feels like a disco ball exploded in a rock band's garage, Blu is the kind of artist who turns a live show into a full-body experience. If you’re the type who thrives on the energy of a room where every riff reverberates through your sneakers and sweat is practically a badge of honor, this is your call to action. Miss this, and you might just miss the moment everyone will be raving about at your next rooftop hang.

Get ready to dive headfirst into the sonic whirlpool that is Xposure World with WesGhost this Sunday at The Regent Theater. A lineup that reads like a who's who of the underground scene, this night promises to be as electric as a late-night walk down Sunset Boulevard. WesGhost, the crown jewel of the evening, will be shredding the stage with their irresistible blend of rock chaos and hypnotic riffs, guaranteed to leave you mesmerized.

But the magic doesn't stop there. Mothica will be spinning her dark, ethereal webs of sound, while Eurotripp offers a neon-drenched trip through synthy soundscapes. Hotbox, TRXVIS, S8nt Electric, J-MONT, and Gonzo are set to serve a cocktail of genres, making every moment a surprise and a delight. Whether you're a devoted fan or a curious newcomer, missing this show would be like skipping the afterparty at Coachella. Get ready to have your senses overloaded and your mind expanded in ways you'd never expect.

When the calendar flips to Monday, most of the world groans into their coffee cups, but you've got the chance to groove your way into the week with iKeda's electrifying soundscapes. Nestled in the heart of The Echo, where the walls practically pulse with anticipation, iKeda is ready to transform the start of your week into an unforgettable dancefloor utopia. Brought to you by the tastemakers at PBW & Perfectly Imperfect, this night promises a sonic journey through the most cutting-edge electronic rhythms. Imagine the pulse of Berlin's underground with a hint of Tokyo's neon glow, all under one roof. If you're still nursing a weekend hangover, prepare for the ultimate cure. Grab your coolest crew, dust off those dancing shoes, and let's redefine what Monday nights are made for. Don't be the one hearing about it tomorrow.

The Jet Stone Conspiracy is set to transform your Monday night into something straight out of your wildest pop dreams at The Moroccan Lounge. On the fourth night of their Welcome to America series, they're diving headfirst into the heart of sonic exploration with a show that promises more dopamine hits than your favorite late-night playlist. If your soul is searching for something between the shimmer of synth and the grit of a basement show, this is where you'll find it. The energy is sure to be as electric as a neon sign buzzing in the LA night, with a crowd bound to be as eclectic as the band's own genre-bending sound. Secure that spot on the floor before your group chat fills with "you missed it" texts.

In a city where the sun always shines but the coolest nights are spent indoors, Strawberry Fuzz is set to electrify The Regent Theater this Monday. This isn't just another gig—it's a collision of sound destined to rattle the walls of L.A.'s iconic rock scene. Sharing the stage with the frenetic energy of Plague Vendor, and with Bitchkiss in tow to kick things off, this lineup is the stuff indie dreams are made of.

Presented by the trio of tastemakers at Revel Girl, Penniback, and The Regent Theater, this 18+ show promises a soundtrack as intoxicating as a late-night drive along the Pacific Coast Highway. If you're looking for where the magic happens on a Monday, this is your destination. Come for the music, stay for the vibes, and leave with stories to tell. This isn't just a concert; it's a rite of passage. Don't be the one who hears about it after the fact.

Julia Wolf is set to transform The Fonda Theatre into a sonic wonderland this Monday night, with an electric energy that could make even the most jaded indie kid trade their thrifted flannel for something a little shinier. Sharing the stage with Bee Blackwell, this lineup promises a night of pop alchemy that dances on the razor's edge between ethereal and explosive. Picture the glittering synths of your favorite bedroom producer colliding headfirst with the raw emotive power of a singer-songwriter who writes like she's etching her diary into the cosmos. If the week’s grind is wearing thin, this is your excuse to escape into a kaleidoscope of sound that will keep you buzzing long after the lights go up. Don't say we didn't warn you—this is the kind of Monday night magic that legends are made of.

When ASAVA rolls into The Echo this Tuesday night, it's not just another gig—it's a sonic pilgrimage for the devout disciples of metal. ASAVA, with their bone-crushing riffs and ethereal melodies, are set to melt faces and ignite souls, while Salt+ will add that extra seasoning of sonic chaos you didn't know you needed. Picture this: an evening where the walls drip with raw energy and your spirit gets a heavy dose of catharsis. It's not just a show; it's a rite of passage, a night to lose yourself in the thrumming heartbeat of the underground. Don't sleep on this seismic event—grab a spot before the cool kids spin it into legend.

On a Tuesday night, when the city’s heartbeat syncs with the flickering neon of the streets, VOILÀ is stepping into The Fonda Theatre to redefine what the word "alternative" means. Picture this: a sonic kaleidoscope that spins from DIY synthpop to echoes of shoegaze, all before you even blink. VOILA, shedding their alias mystique, are ready to carve a name in your must-see memory bank. The Fonda’s legendary walls have seen it all, but nothing quite like this—where the pulse of the night beats as intimately as a secret gig in a friend's basement, yet reverberates with the grandeur of an indie epic. If you've been feeling the drag of the daily grind, consider this your RSVP to a world where the music holds you captive, unwilling to let go. Get ready to feel the FOMO, because LA's alternative scene is about to be redefined, and you'll want to say you were there.

Attention all indie aficionados and sound-seekers: cancel your Wednesday plans because the Peppermint Club is the place to be. Breaking Sound LA is bringing a line-up that reads like a who’s who of tomorrow's headliners. Jonathan May will kick things off, weaving R&B, alternative pop, and hip-hop into a tapestry of feels that’ll leave you reeling in the best way possible. Then there’s Elon, whose cinematic sound will wrap around you like the moodiest of noir films—think David Lynch meets your latest existential crisis. Cav from Detroit is set to bring a genre-blurring set that promises a little bit of everything and a whole lot of groove. Harrison Borts, that self-produced marvel, will charm with his introspective songwriting, while YONA will bring her French Moroccan flair with dreamlike melodies that crash against raw, distorted edges. Miss this night, and you’ll be the one hearing about it until next year’s best-of lists drop.

If your Wednesday nights typically involve doomscrolling and dodging FOMO, clear your calendar for a mind-bending escape. Swedm, the brainchild of electronic wizards Varg2tm and jamesjamesjames, is hitting 1720 in Los Angeles, and it’s way more than just a gig. This is the collision of experimental EDM with the recklessness of two sonic anarchists who dared to challenge Skrillex’s legacy.

Imagine the pulsating energy of a warehouse rave, but it’s wrapped in a meticulously chaotic package only these two could craft. Expect sonic alchemy that transforms synths into shimmering threads of euphoria, a soundscape so immersive it'll feel like you've been dropped into a digital dreamscape. Under neon lights and thumping basslines, this show promises to sweep you off your feet and into an electronic odyssey.

Minty Boi Presents is the stamp of approval that assures you're in for a night where the boundary between reality and rave fantasy blurs. Whether you're there for the hypnotic rhythms, the avant-garde visuals, or just the chance to say "I was there," Swedm is a one-way ticket to the heart of electronic innovation. Let those who hesitate miss out; the rest of us will be riding the wave of this EDM revolution all night long.

When Slow Pulp headlines The Wiltern on a Thursday night, you know it's more than just another gig—it's a pilgrimage for the discerning indie-pop devotee. Imagine the haze of shoegaze guitars and synthpop beats filling the iconic venue, like sound waves swirling through a technicolor dreamscape. This is the kind of night that promises to blur the lines between the stage and the crowd, with an all-ages welcome that invites everyone from the newest fans to the seasoned audiophiles. Bring your see-through bags and prepare for a sonic journey that might just make you believe in magic again. If you haven't snagged a ticket yet, be ready to hear the echoes of the night reverberate through the coolest corners of LA without you.

Prepare to dive headfirst into the electric current of the indie-pop cosmos as Lauren Sanderson takes over the Teragram Ballroom. Presented by KCRW, this Thursday night promises a sonic journey that even the most jaded audiophile won't want to miss. Lauren's energy is contagious, a livewire tangling with your senses, as she crafts an experience that blurs the line between performer and friend, especially with the VIP offerings that redefine intimacy.

But the magic doesn't stop there; before Lauren even hits the stage, XKYLER and Zoe Ko are set to ignite the night with their boundary-pushing sounds. It’s the kind of lineup that feels like discovering a hidden gem in the city’s labyrinthine back alleys—raw, vibrant, and impossibly cool. Whether you're a die-hard fan or an indie scene newbie, this is your chance to be part of something unforgettable. Secure your spot now, because nights like this don’t wait around.

When the universe aligns just right, you find yourself on a Thursday night at The Echo, where the walls are set to reverberate with the seismic energy of Cardinal Bloom. As part of their Burn The House Tour, these sonic alchemists are primed to transform the night into something magical alongside The Gontiks. Picture the gritty soul of rock infused with the kind of raw authenticity that has you texting all your friends about the show you just can't miss. The Echo, a shrine for those in the know, promises a night of cathartic chaos and lingering guitar riffs that cling to your consciousness like the scent of vinyl and spilled beer. Follow your impulsive heart, and join the cool kids who yearn for a taste of the scene’s electric pulse. You might just leave with a story worth telling.

On a Thursday night, when the city hums with an undercurrent of rebellion, Mumiy Troll will descend upon Pacific Electric like a neon comet. Known for their kaleidoscopic fusion of rock and enigmatic stage presence, this is the kind of gig that whispers secrets only heard by those who dare to show up. The Russian rock legends are set to transform the LA night into a swirling sea of riffs and rhythms that could rival the sonic intensity of a shoegaze basement in Brooklyn. Whether you're a die-hard fan or a curious wanderer of the indie scene, missing Mumiy Troll Live is not an option—it’s a rite of passage.

If you've been waiting for a reason to dust off that faded Dracula cape or those witchy boots, Johnny Goth's "Sideshow Halloween" at The Moroccan Lounge is your cryptic calling. On a Thursday night, no less, when the veil between the weekly grind and weekend freedom is thinnest, Johnny Goth makes his long-awaited return, promising an otherworldly blend of distortion and reverb that could wake the dead. And with Spooky Marvin's spectral support, this night could only get eerier. Costumes aren’t just encouraged; they’re a gateway to full immersion in this haunting spectacle. Snag a VIP pass to unlock the secrets of the night with early entry, an exclusive rehearsal set, and a photo-op that might just capture your soul. This isn’t just a show; it’s a séance for the senses. Be brave, be bold, and be there.

If the pulse of Los Angeles could be distilled into a single night, it would be a Thursday with Steve Aoki at Academy LA. The dance/electronic maestro is ready to transform your weeknight into an electrifying journey through sound and spectacle. As the beats drop and the lights flash, Aoki will have you questioning whether gravity is a myth, while the crowd's collective euphoria reaches seismic levels. With every ticket contributing to The Aoki Foundation's noble quest against degenerative brain disease, you'll be dancing for a cause, adding depth to your revelry. It's not just a concert; it's an immersive experience that melds music, movement, and mission. And if you're feeling extra, consider splurging on the VIP treatment for an elevated glimpse of the Aoki universe. This is your chance to witness a night where the music doesn't just play—it reverberates, resonates, and revolutionizes. Prepare to leave with more than just memories; you'll carry a piece of the night in your very being.

When the moon hangs low and the LA air is thick with anticipation, The Regent Theater opens its doors for a night drenched in rock 'n' roll mischief. On this fiery Friday night, Starcrawler leads the charge for an 18+ Devils Night extravaganza, promising to unleash their signature blend of glam-punk chaos. But that's just the tip of this sonic iceberg. Violet Grohl, a name that whispers legendary lineage, is set to carve her own path into your eardrums, while The Paranoyds, those garage-rock provocateurs, are ready to detonate their infectious riffs into the crowd. It's a lineup that feels like a secret late-night party you accidentally stumbled upon in a Quentin Tarantino film. If your soul's been craving a riotous release, this is the sermon you've been waiting for. Bring your dancing shoes and a devil-may-care attitude; this night promises to be as wild as a Brooklyn basement rave. Get your tickets now—before someone else brags about the show you missed.

If you've been endlessly scrolling through playlists searching for that Nordic pop sensation to pull you out of your sonic ennui, Daði Freyr is set to electrify The Wiltern like a thunderbolt. On a Friday night when the city is already buzzing, this Icelandic maestro will take the stage, turning your typical night out into a kaleidoscope of synth-driven euphoria. Known for his irresistible blend of quirky charm and catchy hooks, Daði Freyr has a knack for transforming a crowd of strangers into a full-blown dance party. Imagine the heart-pounding thrill of a packed Icelandic festival, but nestled right in the heart of LA. Don't just hear about it from your friends the next day—experience it for yourself and let Daði Freyr redefine your understanding of a live pop show. And remember, keep your bag small and your anticipation high.

If you've been craving a sonic journey that feels like diving headfirst into the galaxy's shimmering expanse, Failure's "The Rising Skyline Tour" is your ticket to transcendence. On a Friday night at The Belasco—where the walls echo with the ghosts of LA's rock legends—you'll find yourself enveloped in a sea of sound that's as immersive as a Brooklyn basement jam but with all the grandeur of LA's electric skyline. It's standing room only, so prepare to lose yourself in the swell of the crowd, where every note feels like a shared secret between you and the universe. Whether you're a grizzled veteran of the scene or a fresh-eyed newcomer, Failure's live show promises to be an unforgettable ride through the stratosphere of alt-rock euphoria. So lace up your coolest kicks and prepare to be swept off your feet by a night that promises to resonate long after the last chord fades.

When Francis of Delirium takes the stage at The Echo on a Friday night, even the most die-hard cynics of the LA rock scene are bound to feel the electric pull of something significant. With a name that's already buzzing through the indie circuit like a well-kept secret, their sound is a vibrant clash of raw emotion and polished chaos—think Sonic Youth sharing a late-night coffee with Mitski. This time, they're bringing along Beatrix, a name that might soon invade your meticulously curated playlists. The Echo's intimate setting ensures you'll be close enough to feel every heartbeat and bassline, making this night an essential pilgrimage for anyone who claims to live on the cutting edge of cool.

When Emei takes the stage at The Novo by Microsoft on a Friday night, expect an electric jolt to your system that defies the dull drone of your 9-to-5. This isn't just another gig—it's a sonic defibrillator for the jaded soul. Emei's brand of alternative is a kaleidoscope of sound, blending the raw energy of a warehouse rave with the emotional depth of a candlelit confession. Think of a musical journey that feels as intimate as a whispered secret and as expansive as a desert sky at sunset. If you've spent one too many weekends scrolling through playlists in search of something real, this is your chance to step into the pulse of something alive. Don't just hear it—feel it.

When was the last time you let Russian rock wash over you like a wave of vodka-infused nostalgia? This Friday night, Mumiy Troll is set to electrify Pacific Electric, and it's the kind of gig that could make even the most cynical L.A. indie kid swoon. Imagine yourself in a room pulsing with the eccentric charisma and melodic mastery that made Mumiy Troll legends of the post-Soviet soundscape. Their live set promises a sonic journey that’s as unpredictable and thrilling as a midnight ride through the streets of St. Petersburg. With a blend of rock that’s just edgy enough to leave you buzzing and hooks that cling to your consciousness, missing this would be akin to skipping Bowie’s Berlin phase—unthinkable. Trust us, your FOMO will be real if you’re not there to experience the magic firsthand.

Los Angeles is about to get a dose of hyperpop mayhem that only PC Music can deliver, transforming 1720's industrial confines into a kaleidoscopic rave where reality bends and pitches like it's riding a sugar high. Pop Crypt: Crypt Cube headlines the night, promising an odyssey of glossy beats and helium-infused vocals that hit harder than your favorite energy drink. The Arts District will hum with the buzz of a thousand neon-clad revelers, costumes fluttering as they surrender to the hypnotic pulse of maximalist production. With a sound system primed to shatter expectations and a vibe as electric as a warehouse party in the heart of Berlin, this Friday night is set to be an unforgettable spectacle. Grab your ride share and don your most dazzling disguise—this is one synth-fueled trip you won't want to miss.

Ready to trade your ennui for a night drenched in synth shadows and pulsing neon? Enter the Moroccan Lounge on a Friday night, where ORLOVE transforms the space into a time capsule of dark 80's new wave glory. It's not just a Halloween party—it's an immersive experience where the ghosts of Depeche Mode and Joy Division bump shoulders with the glam echoes of Bowie and Blondie. Expect the air to crackle with the electricity of The Cure and Talking Heads, with every beat playing tag between the past and your dancing feet. Costumes aren't just encouraged; they're a rite of passage into this world of goth-pop splendor and nostalgic decadence. If your playlist is a shrine to synth and shadow, then this night is your pilgrimage. Miss it, and you'll be wandering the streets, haunted by the bassline that got away.

In the land where dreams are spun and beats drop like gravity's lost its grip, AC Slater is set to electrify Academy LA on a Friday night like no other. Known on the decks as Ac Slater, this maestro of the bass-heavy groove will make your soul vibrate with the kind of infectious energy that turns even the most stoic night owl into a dancefloor maniac. It's a night stamped with the promise of wild abandon and a soundtrack that's as effervescent as a fizzy pop in a heatwave.

For those lucky enough to snag a ticket, the scene promises to be as cashless as it is timeless, with an air of exclusivity that whispers "you had to be there." And while you're contemplating whether to join the ranks of VIP royalty or just lose yourself in the crowd, remember—this is the kind of event that's talked about in hushed tones of reverence long after the lights go up. So, dust off your funkiest threads and get ready to dive deep into a night where the only rule is to let go.

When the witching hour falls on a Saturday night at El Rey Theatre, INOHA is set to redefine your Halloween with a sonic séance that's bound to raise the dead—at least metaphorically. Known for their kaleidoscopic blend of haunting melodies and ethereal soundscapes, this alt-scene darling turns the iconic LA venue into a ghostly wonderland. Imagine if David Lynch and Sofia Coppola co-curated a soundtrack - that's the vibe we're channeling here, with just a hint of glitter and gloom. Don your best costume, summon your coolest friends, and prepare for a night where reality blurs with the beautifully bizarre. This is as close as you'll get to an indie exorcism, and trust us, FOMO is real.

Step into a kaleidoscope of sound this Halloween as Parra for Cuva transforms The Bellwether into a sonic wonderland. On a Saturday night that's sure to be as electric as a neon ghost, the Berlin-based maestro will guide you through a labyrinth of lush electronic landscapes and hypnotic beats. It's the kind of night where the music feels like a whispered secret shared in the smoky haze of an underground LA party. For those in the know, the exclusive Looking Glass Lounge offers a haven of luxury amidst the ethereal chaos. With stage-adjacent views and a private bar serving up exclusive elixirs, it's the VIP experience your Insta followers will envy. Remember, The Bellwether is cashless, so bring your wallet of the future. This is not just another gig—it's the place where your weekend stories will begin.

When Halloween ushers in a night where the veil between worlds is thin, Camille's at The Bellwether becomes the portal to an alternate dance universe. You won't just hear a Brijean DJ Set; you'll feel it echo in your bones. Brijean Murphy, the rhythmic genius behind Mitski and Toro y Moi's live pulse, joins forces with Doug Stuart to weave a sonic tapestry that flirts with disco's shimmer and 90s house's heartbeat, all while holding hands with a sly pop sensibility.

Colloboh sets the stage, promising to transport you through ethereal soundscapes before Brijean spins the night into a celestial groove. It's a night made for those who crave the dancefloor's cathartic escapism, the kind of gathering where your costume becomes a second skin and the crowd moves as one. Forget the typical LA haunt—this is where the cool converge. Be ready to get lost, found, and everything in between.

Get ready to redefine your idea of a Halloween party, because the Moroccan Lounge is about to become the hottest haunt in DTLA. On a Saturday night that's destined for legend, Orlove is throwing down at Daft Disko: a French House & Disco inferno that promises to raise the ghost of Daft Punk and all your favorite Francophile dance heroes.

Picture this: the pulse of Justice meets the glam of Stardust, all wrapped in the enigmatic allure of a Kavinsky synthline. With a lineup that nods to the legends—Giorgio Moroder, Cassius, Uffie—and the new wave of groove-makers like Purple Disco Machine and Parcels, every beat is a chance to lose yourself or find a new persona. And don't even get us started on the goosebumps you'll get when those Modjo melodies wash over the dance floor.

This isn’t just a party; it’s a communion of sound, a chance to step into a kaleidoscope of French touch and disco delights. If you’re not there, you’re nowhere. So slip into something sleek, summon your inner dance deity, and prepare to haunt the night in the most fabulous way possible. Don't sleep on it; this is where the cool kids come to play.