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7th St. Entry
Think shimmering landscapes of sampled electronic drips and loops. Then add layers of keyboard or fuzzy guitars and a mellow, occasional vocal track, and you have arrived at the Helio Sequence. Their songs seem iridescent—practically materializing before your eyes like so many iTunes visualizer fractals and swirls. Helio Sequence have been at it for a while (producing their first record in 1999) and their experience, not to mention dedication, shows. They're touring in support of their latest release, Keep Your Eyes Ahead, which has already garnered praise. Their seemingly innumerable keyboards create complex walls of sound for an overall mix that brings out the best in lap-pop and synth-pop. While some artists start with the vocals, Helio Sequence start with meandering melodies and weave in more parts until it equals a whole that is supplemented, but not overpowered, by Brandon Summers's serene vocals. With Grey Skies and Sika. 21+. $10. 8 p.m. 701 First Ave. N., Minneapolis; 612.332.1775. —Desiree Weber
Hexagon Bar
Punks and outlaw country pickers share a knack for concealed vulnerability. Within the testosterone hangover that marks both genres lurk oozing soft spots, cuts and scrapes that, perhaps because of the fury of the music, refuse to scab over. To anyone even distantly aware of the Twin Cities punk community, Pretty Boy Thorson and the Falling Angels have been a tireless, dynamic staple; they've spent years making a basement cocktail of Merle Haggard's beer cans and Mike Saunders's Adderall prescription. With upright bass and a lead guitarist who can hammer out a four-cylinder rockabilly solo without losing an ash of his cigarette, the band's live shows almost keep you sweaty enough to overlook the often wry but always sincere confessions at work in Jesse Thorson's songwriting. Throw in whispers that the spring tour kicking off tonight at the Hexagon might be their last, and you're fresh out of excuses. With Cortez the Killer, the Framed, and Off with Their Heads. 21+. Free. 9 p.m. 2600 27th Ave. S., Minneapolis; 612.722.3454. —David Hansen
First Avenue
The time has come again for cat people and rock 'n' rollers to unite as the city's local music luminaries pay tribute to the timelessly influential David Bowie while benefiting the Minnesota Valley Humane Society's cat shelter. In its fifth year, Rock for Pussy is once again hosted by beloved radio personality Mary Lucia and has easily cemented its status as a hometown tradition. Among the musicians slated to play are Laurie Lindeen, Jeremy Messersmith, Chris Pericelli of Little Man, and Venus, all performing with the evening's house band, Kitty Stardust, that includes John Eller and Noah Levy. They all dive lovingly into the catalog of Mr. David Jones's many incarnations, and it yields a luminous, over-the-top sonic experience, complete with all the classics and the cherished deep cuts. The sheer musicianship and general fanaticism comes through for an unforgettable experience. And besides, who wants precious, orphaned kitties to suffer? Have a heart. 18+. $6. 8 p.m. 701 First Ave. N., Minneapolis; 612.332.1775. —Jen Paulson
Triple Rock Social Club
If you haven't prepared, do so now. El-P headlines a show of indie hip hop that's sure to assault your ears and your sensibilities. Brooklyn-based El-P doesn't relent on much of anything, and the punch he packs is sure to wallop you back to the days when you were just as passionate (read: pissed off) as he still is. Whether it's getting into rap feuds or dropping one of the most critically acclaimed underground rap albums of 2007 (I'll Sleep When You're Dead), El-P spits rhymes like there's no tomorrow. And at base, that's really what it's all about. In a more-than-opener role, Dizzee Rascal brings his brand of off-beat rapid-speed grime in support of his new record, just released on El-P's Definitive Jux label, titled Maths + English. Are you ready? With Busdriver. 21+. $20. 9 p.m. 629 Cedar Ave., Minneapolis; 612.333.7499. —Desiree Weber