Despite Dadaist chants and mouth clicks, the occasional falsetto vocal and foray into ambient noise, and a moniker concept about an interstellar traveler, yadda yadda yadda, three dudes doing minimalism on acoustic guitars still pretty much amounts to classical music. But that’s okay, ’cause it’s cool classical music, the hypnotic kind that’ll surely be transcendent at 3 AM at a Bang on a Can marathon. For now, they’ll work it out at post-everything spots in Williamsburg. With OORUTAICHI, Rings, and Lights.
Wed., March 4, 9 p.m., 2009