THE JAI-ALAI SAVANT
11:45pm, Room 710 This Philly fourpiece was traded to Chicago, livening up their Fugazi-fitted punk outfit with a little shiny Police-influenced dub. On their debut EP, Thunderstatement (GSL), the Jai-Alai Savant could be the band most in tune with the average American male's psyche, asking the musical question "Scarlett Johansen Why Don't You Love Me". Michael Bertin
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THE BRILLIANT MISTAKES
12mid, Whisky Bar New York's Brilliant Mistakes take their name from an Elvis Costello song, and that's not just Dumb Luck. Led by the songwriting duo of singer/keyboardist Alan Walker and bassist Erik Philbrook, the quartet worships at the altar of Squeeze's Difford and Tillbrook, combining American rock sensibilities with a fresh-sounding brand of pop. Their latest recording is a contribution to a Nick Lowe tribute, Lowe Profile (Brewery). Jim Caligiuri
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RUMBLE STRIPS
12mid, Blender Balcony @ the Ritz Brash, brassy, and hung up on love and lost lasses like Haircut 100 never cut and ran, UK's Rumble Strips borrow a bit of ska flavor, a pinch of last year's model Elvis Costello, and add the sorrowful, powerful pipes of frontman Charlie Waller, making their infectious Transgressive Records debut single, "Motorcycle," a bonefied anthem for the pedal-pushing pups everywhere. Marc Savlov
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THE INTERNATIONAL PLAYBOYS
12mid, Spiros Patio The Playboys crawled out of the underbelly of the left-for-dead punk scene in Missoula, Mont., and after five years of touring, this smart-dressing, riff-happy quintet leaves 'em satisfied. How else to explain "The International Playboys Get a Bottle of Wine, Go to the Beach and Get Fucked Up" from their album Sexiful? Upcoming Cobra Blood Hangover gets polish on local Australian Cattle God. Dan Oko
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BARFIELD
12mid, Continental Club "The Tyrant of Texas Funk" played a much different role while performing with Jo Carol Pierce last fall, but Mike Barfield rules Thursday night at the Continental Club with muscle and might. He trades the traditional trappings of soul singers for a down-home look, but make no mistake: As last year's The Tyrant proved, Barfield is one of the best singers in Texas today. Margaret Moser
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TALKDEMONIC
12mid, Latitude 30 Portland duo Talkdemonic have merged the old and the new: Kevin O'Connor lays out pretty, electronic beats that verge on hip-hop, viola player Lisa Molinaro chops them into pieces, and we eat it up. Their latest LP, Beat Romantic (Arena Rock), is stuffed to the gills with, well, romantic beats that encapsulate that dreary, dreamy, hazy Portland sound. Audra Schroeder
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MIDLAKE
12mid, Fox & Hound Denton quintet Midlake know about melody. As their sophomore album, Bamnan & Slivercork (Bella Union), rushed over revelry with waves of mood and echo, European entities took notice of our Texas indie rockers. With a third LP touching down in June, Midlake is poised for the national spotlight. Darcie Stevens
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THE ENDS
12:10am, Beerland More than just another band with a bad attitude, the Ends' frenzied take on punk fully embodies the rock & roll end of that equation, from Chuck Berry to Give 'em Enough Rope-era Clash and the Makers' turbocharged garage revisionism. The Austin quintet's jagged twin-guitar roar made 2004's Concrete Disappointment (Dirtnap) the perfect antidote to a bad day at the glue factory. Greg Beets
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IMMORTAL TECHNIQUE
12:30am, Red Eyed Fly Remember the days when even mainstream rap used to make it its business to take a stand against social injustice? Reminding us that a revolution necessitates much more than mere sloganeering, Harlem's Immortal Technique sinks his teeth into the hind leg of a gluttonous pig in dire need of an attitude adjustment. The Peruvian-born rapper's self-produced, anti-corporate style stays adamantly insurgent on his latest, Revolutionary 2. Robert Gabriel
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BIG TUCK OF DSR
12:30am, Back Room A force to be reckoned with out of South Dallas, DSR, aka Dirty South Rydaz, boasts selling more than 350,000 copies of their various mix tapes sans major distribution. Recently signed to a multi-artist deal by Universal, rappers Big Tuck, Tum-Tum, Fat Bastard, Double T, Lil Ronnie, Addiction, and Big Tite anticipate greener pastures. First up to bat, Big Tuck's The Absolute Truth knocks 'em out the park. Robert Gabriel
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GOBLIN COCK
12:45am, Habana Calle 6 Patio The cover of Goblin Cock's debut, Bagged and Boarded (Absolutely Kosher), can only elicit one response: Yikes. It's a skeevy illustration (think literal here), but the music is pure metal. And yes, it does throb. Fronted by Rob Crow of indie rockers Pinback, the hard-rocking Cocks go by names like Bane Ass-Pounder and Braindeath and emit gooey darkness on the epic "Winkey Dinky Donkey." Consider yourself warned. Audra Schroeder
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YOU SAY PARTY! WE SAY DIE!
1am, Blender Balcony @ the Ritz Singer Becky Ninkovic's vocals in You Say Party! We Say Die! scream Yeah Yeah Yeahs, but Vancouver's New New Wavers and their Casio keys definitely have a Braniac bent. The math rockers overloaded last year's Hit the Floor! (Sound Document) with enough boy-girl harmonies to make their choir teachers proud. The perfect fix for locals missing Coco Candissi. Michael Bertin
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MANIKIN
1am, Beerland One of the few Austin bands that doesn't have a MySpace page, Manikin maintains a similar low profile on the local scene. Even so, their ramshackle mixture of punk, garage, and No Wave is one of the more original sounds in town. Still (Super Secret) was perhaps 2005's most unsung local album. Christopher Gray
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CHEATER SLICKS
1am, Jackalope This threesome from Ohio could have called it quits long ago, but as presidential politics have shown, you cannot take the heartland for granted. And so, Cheater Slicks march on, churning out stripped-down R&B after 19 years on the road. A forthcoming release remains under wraps, but the murky, mean sound of the Shannon brothers and their pal Dana Hatch still packs a punch. Dan Oko
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MARSHALL CHAPMAN
1am, B.D. Riley's A native of Spartanburg, S.C., Marshall Chapman has been playing and writing roots-rock since roots-rock wasn't cool. Her songs have been covered by an astonishing array of performers including Emmylou Harris, Conway Twitty, Irma Thomas, Jimmy Buffett, and Olivia Newton-John. Chapman's own recordings are equally acclaimed, her Southern sound by turns sweet, witty, and gritty, as her upcoming CD, Mellowicious, illustrates. Margaret Moser
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THE CAPITOL YEARS
1am, Soho Lounge Shai Halperin tried his hand at the solo game, recording quietly with only a four-track and a dream. His epiphany came in the form of the Capitol Years, a full rock band that mixes the Strokes with the Byrds without blinking an eye. The Philly fourpiece reached its goal with last year's Let Them Drink (Burn & Shiver). This is how it's done. Darcie Stevens
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THE BIRTHDAY MASSACRE
1am, Elysium Toronto retro-electronica outfit the Birthday Massacre is proof that goth died long ago. That doesn't mean the black-and-white-clad, female-fronted sixpiece is afraid to pull out the eyeliner and vinyl, however. Last year's horror-tronic second release, Violet (Metropolis), was half Dead Can Dance and half Evanescence. It's time to go beyond the pale. Darcie Stevens
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FRIENDS OF DEAN MARTINEZ
1am, Oslo An 108-degree night in Palm Springs is only one of the daydreamy hallucinations unleashed by the sounds of Friends of Dean Martinez. Last year's instrumental Lost Horizon found the Arizona/Texas now-trio wandering around arid, fluttery soundscapes weighted by Bill Elm's lovely pedal steel, paying homage to the desert as the sun sets against their backs. Audra Schroeder
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