The Rama are two gals and a guy whose third-eye-opening cosmic love-ins mix equal parts kitschy keyboard quirk, tribal clitter-clatter folk, and chirpy, chanty, cheery vocals. They herald all things New Age with boisterous glee. Glad to see these young road hounds are back at it—last October, they had all of their gear and merch stolen in Philly. With Total Slacker and Quiet Hooves.
Wed., March 10, 8 p.m., 2010