Yeah. Fuck Buttons, indeed. So frustrating, so antiquated, with their tiny little moorings. Hearing the aggressive Bristol, U.K., noise duo, it’s clear that they’ve had their share of wardrobe aggravations, and have wisely channeled it into luxe soundscapes and climbing, labyrinthine rhythmic pulses. Andrew Hung and Benjamin John Power understand your sartorial, existential angst, let’s just say, and elaborated via on last year’s Tarot Sport and All Tomorrow’s Parties campfire sing-alongs. Caginess is the new black. With Oneohtrix Point Never and Ecstatic.
Fri., May 21, 9 p.m., 2010