Roomtones

If you haven’t caught Roomtones yet, consider this your personal wake-up call from the universe. These sonic architects are crafting soundscapes so lush, even your dreams are taking notes. Joining the bill are Brooklyn’s own Holy Tunics, whose jangly guitar riffs are the musical equivalent of finding a forgotten $20 in your vintage Levi’s, and The Don't Look Nows, who channel a frenetic energy that could power a small city or at least your next existential crisis. This lineup is basically the indie trifecta you didn’t know you needed. Doors creak open at 6pm, and trust us, you’ll want to be part of the head-bobbing, beer-sipping tapestry before the $12 advance tickets vanish like last season's ironic dad hats. Pro tip: snagging a ticket at the door might cost you $15, but the FOMO tax is way steeper.