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Listings are
in the opposite order of appearance: headliner is listed at the top,
next is the support band(s),
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Sunday January 4
2026 7:30PM doors -- music at 8:00PM ••• 21 AND OVER $13 Cheugy instagram.com/cheugyband hard rock, grunge and punk Deer In The Headlights instagram.com/deerintheh Americana skate rock Super Creeps instagram.com/super__creeps garage rock lofi punk blues Cheugy -from San Francisco, CA -CHEUGY (\chew-gee\): 1. Cheugy is a slang adjective mocking someone or something as “uncool”—they are out of touch with current trends or trying too hard to be trendy. Similar slang terms are basic or normie. The word cheugy is often used ironically. 2. A rock band from San Francisco, CA, trying to be cool since November 2023, and consisting of Stefan Elbl (bass guitar), Charlie Castillo (Drums) and Julio di Mama (Guitar and vocals). 3. Cheugy is a music sausage that stuffs hard rock, grunge and punk. It welds heavily distorted power chord riffs with melodic phrasing, intense vocals and animalistic drum beats, for an energetic milieu that delivers messages of discontent and oneiric hope. Deer In The Headlights -from Oakland, CA -Americana skate rock legends Super Creeps -from the Bay Area, CA -Most bands try to sell you something: a feeling, an identity, a neatly packaged rebellion. Super Creeps deal in a different currency altogether—purification through noise. Hailing from a Bay Area island, a geographical metaphor for their splendid isolation, brothers Ash and Manny don’t so much write songs as they exorcise them. Their sound is a raw-boned, blues-damaged assault, a thing built from fuzz-bombed guitars that sound less like instruments and more like overloaded circuits, and tribal drums that don't keep time so much as chase it down a dark alley. This is the crossroads where John Lee Hooker’s trance-groove meets the explosive release of Bad Brains, all filtered through the blown-out speakers of a garage punk 7-inch. Ash’s vocals are a masterclass in tension, swinging from a haunted, delta drawl into full-throated, throat-shredding incantations. Manny’s drumming doesn’t provide a backdrop; it’s a second lead voice, a percussive heart attack that gives the chaos its spine. Forget revivalism. Super Creeps aren't looking back. They're taking the primal, bloody truth of the blues, arming it with a switchblade and a sneer, and dragging it kicking and screaming into the present. This isn't music for your background. It's a confrontation for your foreground. |
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