Ryman

Alright, y'all—mark your calendars and dig out your raddest thrifted threads because this is the gig you didn’t know you needed but absolutely do. Ryman is hitting the stage with the kind of unbridled energy that makes you wonder if your soul has been asleep all this time. Their sound is a kaleidoscopic blend of jangly guitars and existential lyrics that will wrap around you like a sonic hug—but the kind where you're not sure if it’s comforting or a little existentially unsettling. Add Darryl Rahn to the mix, with his croon-worthy melodies and intricate wordplay, and you've got a night so perfectly curated it feels like it sprung straight out of your Spotify Discover Weekly, but way cooler.

Whether you're a seasoned indie scenester or just a curious wanderer looking to trade your ennui for an evening, this is where you want to be. Doors swing open at 6 pm, so grab an advance ticket for 18 bucks—or live on the edge and roll up day-of for a cool 20. Either way, it's a small price to pay for bragging rights that’ll last until at least the next lunar eclipse. Catch you in the crowd.