The singer of this Atlanta band is known for hocking wads of spit into the air only to land them on his tongue seconds later. I’ve never tried to catch a loogie in my own mouth—it’s basically spitting on yourself, which isn’t cool or punk or revivalist. Spitting on others is a different story, but who wants to deal with messy saliva stains in 2008? Remember: There’s a difference between the Stooges and stooges. With Gringo Star and Titus Andronicus. — RYAN DOMBAL
8 p.m., $10. Market Hotel. Find it yourself.
This article from the Village Voice Archive was posted on June 5, 2008