ZULAN - Ages 18+

When the clock strikes midnight, reality blurs into a kaleidoscope of bass-heavy beats and neon dreams as AC Slater takes center stage. This is a night where the underground pulses with the energy of tomorrow, a sonic journey crafted by the kingpin of Night Bass himself. If you’re looking for a party that will leave your eardrums tingling and your feet sore, this is it. Imagine sweat-drenched walls reverberating with the echoes of an uncontainable crowd, every drop and snare hitting like a secret handshake among the elite. It’s the kind of night that turns strangers into co-conspirators and leaves you boasting to your friends about the time you got lost in the groove of something legendary. Grab your tickets, rally your crew—this isn’t just another night out, it’s the stuff of subcultural legend.

Prepare your most ironic outfit and brace yourself for an auditory hug from Parra for Cuva at Outset—a venue where the walls have stories and every corner whispers secrets. This is more than just a gig; it's an immersion into a soundscape where electronic whispers meet organic pulses, creating the kind of atmosphere that makes your heart beat in 7/8 time. Standing room only means you’ll be shoulder to shoulder with fellow sonic explorers, vibing to beats that effortlessly marry the ethereal and the earthly. No re-entry? No problem. Once you’re in, you won’t want to leave. Whether you’re a seasoned audiophile or an indie newbie, this is your ticket to momentary transcendence—a night that promises to be the backdrop to your next existential revelation. Don't just hear about it; live it.

If you’re not already clearing your schedule for Brijean’s DJ set at Camilles at The Bellwether, you might need to check your indie cred. Brijean, the brainchild of percussion goddess Brijean Murphy (yes, that Brijean Murphy who’s graced stages with Mitski, Poolside, and Toro y Moi) and the multi-talented Doug Stuart, is bringing their hypnotic emulsion of psych-pop and vintage dance grooves to the turntables. Imagine swirling through a kaleidoscopic blend of disco daydreams, 90s house nostalgia, and that ineffable pop magic only the truly enlightened can conjure. It's not just a set; it’s a sonic odyssey through the paradox of existence, with Murphy’s rhythms pulsating like a heartbeat beneath Stuart’s lush harmonic landscapes. And with Colloboh setting the stage? Consider it your personal invite to the coolest corner of the cosmos. Miss this, and prepare for the gnarliest dose of FOMO imaginable.

Prepare your glitter-streaked, thrift-store finest because Daft Disko is about to turn the Moroccan Lounge into your new favorite time machine. Think French touch meets disco house, a sonic soirée starring the ghost of Daft Punk past and the spirited beats of Justice, Stardust, and every other French maestro who ever made you wish you owned more sequins. This isn't just a playlist—it's a pilgrimage to the altar of groove, where the ghosts of Giorgio Moroder and Chic sidle up to the living legends of Yuksek and Parcels. Trust us, your feed will cry if you miss out on this vinyl-pressed fever dream. So, mark May 16 as the night your shoes will beg for mercy, and your heart will find the rhythm it didn’t know it was missing. Doors at 9:30 PM—consider that your cue to start stretching, because you’re about to dance like it’s the last club on earth.

Brace yourself, because System Error is hosting the ultimate bass baptism at 1720 this Halloween. Gentlemens Club is bidding farewell to LA in a seismic send-off that promises to shake the city's foundations with a relentless barrage of sub-bass and grime grooves. This isn't just another night out; it's your last chance to catch these dubstep dons as they unleash a sonic storm of rolling 140s and cavernous wubs on a PK system built for the apocalypse. Expect nothing short of a bass-heavy blowout as you get swallowed by the low-end depths alongside the city's coolest crew. Leave your valuables at home, but bring your craving for chaos. Whether you're a basement beat junkie or a rooftop raver, this is the kind of night you’ll regret missing—an unrepeatable, high-octane tribute to LA's underground might. It's your final shot to be a part of something legendary. Don't just hear about it; be about it.

If your existential dread needs a dance partner this weekend, look no further than Gothicumbia's latest sonic séance. This boundary-pushing collective is rising from the underground with a sound that marries the brooding aesthetics of Bauhaus with the hypnotic rhythms of cumbia. Think of it as the musical lovechild of a Joy Division and Los Mirlos after-hours jam session. Their live shows are already the stuff of legend, with swirling fog machines, DIY strobe lights, and a sea of black-clad devotees. Doors creak open at 9pm for those 21 and over—because let's be real, you need a little liquid courage to dive headfirst into this kind of audio alchemy. Miss this, and you'll be the only one at brunch without a story to tell.

Dive into the sonic wonderland of MORTEN, the band that's been haunting your playlists and daydreams, now headlining an exclusive 21+ show that promises to shatter your reality in the best way possible. Nestled in a cashless venue that feels more like a secret society meeting, this gig is a labyrinth of pulsating rhythms and ethereal vocals, set to bewitch the coolest of cats. Forget about those sketchy third-party resellers—only TicketWeb and TIXR hold the golden keys to this audio odyssey. Picture this: an evening where your government-issued ID is your sonic passport, and each track unravels like a clandestine whisper in a crowded room. With bottle service and VIP options for those who want to elevate the experience, MORTEN is more than a concert; it’s your next great memory waiting to happen. Don't let this one slip past your radar—it's the kind of night that becomes legend by sunrise.

Get ready to park your ennui at the door, because Yoi Toki is dropping a Future Funk bomb on LA this Halloween, and it’s got your name written all over it. Imagine Saint Pepsi and Vantage going B2B—think of it as the indie music world's version of a cosmic collision, with sparks flying and beats dropping faster than you can say "nostalgia overload." This isn’t just a gig; it’s a neon-drenched time machine hurtling you through 80s consumer culture and 90s anime vibes, all filtered through a kaleidoscope of funky, disco-infused beats. It’s a fever dream of old-school cool with a twist of digital dazzle that even the most blasé beat seekers can’t resist. Costumes are your ticket to a realm where reality blurs and the dance floor becomes your playground. Don't just hear about it—live it. This isn't just another Saturday night; it's a pilgrimage for the culturally in-the-know. Be there, or risk having your social cred plummet faster than a dropped bassline.

Prepare to recalibrate your sonic compass, because Dillstradamus is about to detonate a sound bomb that'll reverberate through your indie-loving soul. Known for their kaleidoscopic fusion of post-punk grit and synth-laden euphoria, this band is the pulsing heartbeat of the underground scene. Imagine if LCD Soundsystem and Joy Division had a love child and raised it in a Brooklyn loft with a penchant for late-night existential raves. This 16+ event promises a night where shoegaze walls of sound meet dancefloor anthems, creating a mosh pit of introspective bliss. So lace up those Docs, grab your coolest pals, and prepare to witness the next big thing before your Spotify Discover Weekly catches on. Don't let your future self wallow in regret—Dillstradamus is the gig your group chat will be buzzing about for weeks.

Get ready to transcend your blasé existence as Sean Healy Presents: MISSIO's Love & Heartbreak Tour—a sonic pilgrimage that promises to shatter ennui and reassemble it into something beautifully chaotic. With the soul-stirring anthems of MISSIO at the helm, supported by the electrifying Fifteen0eight and the enigmatic Kent Osborne, this is more than just a gig—it's an immersive odyssey through the rawest emotions. Imagine yourself, wrapped in a tapestry of synth-laden catharsis and lyrical poignancy, mingling with fellow seekers of the sublime. For those who crave a deeper connection, the Meet & Greet and VIP Soundcheck Packages offer a golden ticket to intimacy, allowing you to brush shoulders with the architects of your new favorite existential crisis. Whether you're vibing in the pulse of GA or flexing that exclusive laminate like a backstage hero, November 1st is your night to dive headfirst into the visceral heart of indie alchemy. Catch it, or catch your regrets.

Brace yourselves, indie aficionados and punk purveyors, because Dead City Punks are about to shred your ennui into oblivion with their final performance—this is not a drill. Imagine the raw energy of CBGBs in '77 colliding with the dystopian vibes of your favorite cyberpunk novella. Dead City Scanners is the last chance to witness Mr. Radical's hyperkinetic riffs and Battery Acid's sonic chaos, all intertwined with Fusion's glitched-out beats. The scene will be electric, the air thick with anticipation and probably a hint of battery smoke.

Grab your crew and make it a VIP night—because what's more punk rock than sipping premium whiskey while the world crumbles around you? But don't get fancy with parking; this isn't the time to test the city's impound lot policies. Rideshare is your friend unless you fancy a trek from a distant galaxy just to make it on time.

This isn’t just a gig—it’s a cultural milestone, a soundtrack to the end of an era. Miss it, and risk being the person who talks about the one that got away for the next decade. Don't just hear about it from your cooler-than-thou friends—be there, live it, and maybe, just maybe, you'll catch the last spark before the punk flame flickers out.

Brace yourselves, culture vultures and sonic thrill-seekers—The Moroccan Lounge is about to shake the very foundations of your musical world. On November 5, the stage will transform into a buzzing crucible of sound and spectacle, where the lines between reality and dystopian fantasy blur. Cel Genesis, hailing from the mean streets of Oakland, crashes in like a rogue wave of hardcore electronica, delivering a sonic assault that’s both terrifying and exhilarating. Their live show is a visceral experience, with visuals that haunt your sleep and strobe lights that flicker like a digital apocalypse.

Then, there’s Cry, the seismic collaboration between Kilbourne and Relaxer, who’ve pooled their punk and electronic wizardry to create a sound so intense, it’s like being caught in a sonic maelstrom. Their debut EP, AD 140, is a testament to the chaos they orchestrate—pure, unadulterated energy that shreds the air and leaves you gasping for more.

Closing the night, Sivil^3 offers a sharp, melancholic journey into the darkly ethereal. Their sound is corporal, a haunting echo in the void that reverberates long after the last note fades. This isn't just a gig; it's an initiation into a new realm of indie alchemy. $15 in advance or $20 at the door is a small price to pay for what might just be the most electrifying night of your life. Don’t be the one who hears about it after it's too late—this is your chance to witness the future of sound, right here, right now.

If your weekend plans are still in the TBD pile, consider this your golden ticket to hipster paradise: Supertaste is hitting The Echo, and it's about to be a night you’ll regret missing. This duo, known for their kaleidoscopic beats and infectious vibes, will transport you to a sonic wonderland where every synth note feels like a secret handshake. Expect a sea of vintage windbreakers swaying to groove-laden rhythms that blur the line between nostalgia and now. Pro tip: keep an eye on The Echo’s socials for surprise guest appearances and setlist teases that might just include that B-side you’ve been spinning all summer. Cancel your Netflix plans and dust off your dancing shoes—this is the kind of gig that turns mere nights into legendary stories.

Ready to swap your ennui for euphoria? Dive headfirst into the sonic rabbit hole of And Always Forever 2026, where the kings of hypnotic lo-fi, American Analog Set, will headline a night destined for the annals of indie lore. Taking the stage at The Echo, nestled in the heart of LA's musical underbelly, this is where your Spotify playlist comes to life. With Dutch Interior spinning intricate webs of post-punk reverie and Xela Fella's glitchy beats promising to make even your coolest friend's head bop, it's a line-up that reads like a who's who of underground royalty. Grab a ticket—or risk recounting Netflix binges to your future grandkids instead of this night. Slide into the Echoplex at 1154 Glendale Blvd and prepare to have your soul sonically cleansed. This isn't just a gig; it's a rite of passage.

If you’re not planning to hit up The Bellwether for Wuki’s electrifying set, you might want to rethink your decision-making skills. This isn’t just a show, it’s a full-sensory soundscape where bass drops become life-altering moments and every synth is a shot of adrenaline straight to your indie heart. And for those who know that the only way to experience music is as close to the source as possible, there’s the Looking Glass Lounge—an elevated oasis of elite vibes. Imagine sipping on exclusive craft concoctions while gazing over a sea of rhythm-addled bodies, having skipped the queue with your VIP entrance. Oh, and private bathrooms? Because waiting is for the uninitiated. The Bellwether's cashless, so just tap your card and let the music take you. Remember, the delivery delay lifts 24 hours before showtime, so prep your playlist and charge your phone. FOMO is real, and missing this could haunt your Spotify Wrapped for years.

If you’re not at ZULAN this weekend, are you even living? This Brooklyn-based sonic brigade is about to redefine your concept of indie soundscapes. Imagine if your favorite dream pop vinyl got into an existential argument with a vintage synth and they decided to jam it out in a neon-lit basement. ZULAN’s live shows are the kind of electric chapel where you confess your sins and dance them away, all while wrapped in waves of lush reverb and skyscraper riffs. The buzz is already off the charts, with whispers of a surprise collaboration that might just melt your face off. Bring your coolest friends, or your most disposable ones—you’ll make some new ones by the third song anyway. Don't scroll past this like another predictable Instagram post; this is the night you'll be bragging about at every after-party until next festival season.

Snakehips are swooping into town, ready to electrify the night with their signature blend of future beats and nu-disco grooves. This isn’t just a gig—it's a pilgrimage for anyone who knows that the real magic happens when synths collide with sheer talent. Forget the mainstream noise and dive into a soundscape that’s as smooth as a silk bomber jacket and twice as cool. This 21+ soiree promises to be cashless and utterly priceless, with the kind of vibe that makes bottle service seem passé. Your golden ticket awaits via TicketWeb and TIXR—don’t let some third-party shenanigans lock you out of the sonic utopia that is Snakehips live. Dust off that ID, don your sharpest threads, and prepare to ride the wave of modern electronic mastery. Miss this, and you’ll be left scrolling Instagram, wondering why the best nights are always the ones you don't make it to.

Snakehips are swooping into town, ready to electrify the night with their signature blend of future beats and nu-disco grooves. This isn’t just a gig—it's a pilgrimage for anyone who knows that the real magic happens when synths collide with sheer talent. Forget the mainstream noise and dive into a soundscape that’s as smooth as a silk bomber jacket and twice as cool. This 21+ soiree promises to be cashless and utterly priceless, with the kind of vibe that makes bottle service seem passé. Your golden ticket awaits via TicketWeb and TIXR—don’t let some third-party shenanigans lock you out of the sonic utopia that is Snakehips live. Dust off that ID, don your sharpest threads, and prepare to ride the wave of modern electronic mastery. Miss this, and you’ll be left scrolling Instagram, wondering why the best nights are always the ones you don't make it to.

Dive headfirst into the throbbing heart of bass culture with a sonic lineup that’s set to rattle your ribcage and electrify your soul. BASSTRIPPER, DIESELBOY B2B CRAZE, and CAPTAIN BASS are converging for a night that promises to blur the lines between reality and rhythm. This isn’t just a gig; it’s a pilgrimage for the bass-obsessed and a beat-fueled baptism for the uninitiated. Who knew bass could be so bracing, so brazen, and so beautifully brutal? Gritty and immersive, this 21+ event is more than just a show—it's an underground renaissance in the making. Forget the bottle service and VIP clichés; the real magic is down in the pit, where the beats hit hard and the crowd moves as one. Don't let a night like this echo into eternity without you. Grab your TicketWeb or TIXR entry, and remember, this is not your average night out—this is bass nirvana.

Ready to swap your ennui for euphoria? Dive headfirst into the sonic rabbit hole of And Always Forever 2026, where the kings of hypnotic lo-fi, American Analog Set, will headline a night destined for the annals of indie lore. Taking the stage at The Echo, nestled in the heart of LA's musical underbelly, this is where your Spotify playlist comes to life. With Dutch Interior spinning intricate webs of post-punk reverie and Xela Fella's glitchy beats promising to make even your coolest friend's head bop, it's a line-up that reads like a who's who of underground royalty. Grab a ticket—or risk recounting Netflix binges to your future grandkids instead of this night. Slide into the Echoplex at 1154 Glendale Blvd and prepare to have your soul sonically cleansed. This isn't just a gig; it's a rite of passage.

Get ready for the sonic apocalypse you didn’t know you needed at Brutal Extravaganza 2026, brought to you by the chaotic masterminds at Arson Theory. This isn’t just a gig; it’s a rite of passage for your eardrums. The night kicks off with Scythe of Grim’s blistering riffs and only escalates from there. Get Me The Knife will make you question your life choices in the best way possible, while I Ate Everybody promises to devour your last shreds of inhibition. Don’t sleep on Sovereign Strength’s seismic presence or the genre-defying chaos of Giddy Up Gangsta.

And as the night deepens, brace yourself for the unhinged theatrics of Dr. Acula before Arsonists Get All The Girls sets the stage ablaze with their genre-melting alchemy. This lineup is your chance to witness the raw, unfiltered edge of the scene, where every note is a battle cry and every chord a revelation. Grab your crew, catch a ride, and get there early because missing out isn’t an option. Remember, the best stories are born from nights like these—where the only thing louder than the music is the bragging rights. GA tickets are just $21, but let's be real, this experience is priceless.

Alright, scene kids and synthwave savants, brace yourselves for the sonic alchemy of the decade as Fox Stevenson and Mystery Skulls converge at the Bottom Lounge. This is not your average night out; it's an astral alignment of head-bobbing beats and ethereal grooves that will leave you wondering if you accidentally stepped into the coolest alternate universe. Presale your soul on August 27th at 10 AM sharp, because the general masses will be clamoring come Friday. Bottom Lounge has your back, keeping scalpers at bay, so your only job is to snag those tickets straight from the source. And don't sweat the digital wait—like all great rewards, your golden ticket will arrive in due time, ensuring your spot in a night that promises to rewrite the soundtrack of your summer. Don't be the one friend stuck hearing about it the next day—be there, in the moment, when indie legend meets electronic euphoria.

Hey cool cats and vinyl hoarders, clear your calendar and prep your ears for a sonic journey that promises to melt your ennui into a puddle of pure euphoria. VASSY is stepping under the limelight, igniting the scene with a live set that promises to be more electric than a storm over Times Square. This ain't your grandma's tea party—it's a full-throttle, soul-stirring exploration of sound, where pulsing beats and haunting vocals coalesce into an experience so intoxicating you'll be talking about it 'til next summer.

Doors creak open at 7PM, and the night is set to transform whatever blasé vibes you've been nursing into something downright legendary. Keep your ID handy—this is a 21+ affair, after all—and prepare for a musical escapade that's as unpredictable as your Spotify Discover Weekly. Supporting acts and set times might dance around, but isn't that just part of the thrill? Come for the music, stay for the mystique, and leave with that satisfying ache only a night of pure auditory bliss can provide. Trust us, you'll want to say you were there.

Get ready to dive deep into the house music vortex with Sam Divine's 555 making its pulsating L.A. debut at Mixmag LAB. This isn’t just another night out; it's a sonic pilgrimage for the true disciples of the dancefloor. Picture this: the intimate energy of a warehouse transformed into a sanctuary of groove, where every beat is a heartbeat and the DJ booth is your oracle. Sam's 555 imprint is all about that transcendental connection, where the vinyl whispers secrets and the bass lines become your best friends. With the handpicked prowess of SOHMI and Juliet Mendoza sharing the decks, your night promises an unfiltered odyssey through authentic house magic. Trust us, this is the kind of event where the only regret you'll have is not being part of that bass-driven communion. So ditch the Netflix and embrace the nightlife nirvana – your soul will thank you.

Ready to transcend the mundane and dive into a soundscape that feels like a lucid dream? Bonobo's Distance in Static Live North American Tour is your portal. This isn’t just a show; it's an experience that promises to transform any venue into a realm where time melts and melody reigns supreme. As the clock strikes 8:00 p.m. and the lights dim, expect your usual cynicism to dissolve in a sea of ethereal beats and lush, ambient textures crafted by the maestro of electronica himself.

Forget what you think you know about live performances—this is an all-ages journey into the heart of Bonobo's auditory universe, where every note is a whisper of magic. Pack your essentials in a bag small enough to pass the venue’s rules (remember, 12" x 6" x 12"), and prepare to have it searched—because they’re just making sure you're not smuggling in any extra cool. This is the kind of night you’ll tell your friends about, the one that turns your Instagram stories into a living postcard from the edge of euphoria. Get your ticket, get your groove, and get ready to lose yourself.

Mark your calendars and set a dozen reminders because missing Swordes live is like forgetting your own birthday. Pretty But Wicked is serving up a sonic feast on November 11th that will make your soul do a happy dance. Let's be real—any plans you had before are now obsolete. Swordes, with their glitter-drenched guitar riffs and vocals that slice through the air like a hot knife through artisanal butter, are the band you bragged about knowing before they were cool. Catching them at this all-ages gig means you can witness the future of indie unfold right before your eyes without gatekeeping Gen Z wannabes snapping it all away on TikTok. Advanced tickets are just $20 but if you’re feeling bougie, wait until the day of to drop $25. Either way, be there or risk being that person who missed the gig of the year and ends up crying into their vintage flannel.

Dive headfirst into a maelstrom of blackened fury at 1720 this Thursday, where Devil Master headlines a lineup that promises to shake the foundations of L.A.'s underground music scene. Charged Noise delivers a night of sonic chaos with Volahn, Morbikon, Haunter, and Veneraxiom, each bringing their own brand of relentless riffing and raw, unfiltered energy. This is not just another show; it's a full-throttle immersion into the dark heart of heavy music that you can't afford to miss. Leave your ennui at the door, because this is where the real action is—where every chord strikes like a lightning bolt and every beat sends shockwaves through the crowd. Roll up early, lose yourself in the frenzy, and maybe even cop a VIP table if you’re feeling lavish—just don't leave your joy in the trunk.

Ready to transcend the mundane and dive into a soundscape that feels like a lucid dream? Bonobo's Distance in Static Live North American Tour is your portal. This isn’t just a show; it's an experience that promises to transform any venue into a realm where time melts and melody reigns supreme. As the clock strikes 8:00 p.m. and the lights dim, expect your usual cynicism to dissolve in a sea of ethereal beats and lush, ambient textures crafted by the maestro of electronica himself.

Forget what you think you know about live performances—this is an all-ages journey into the heart of Bonobo's auditory universe, where every note is a whisper of magic. Pack your essentials in a bag small enough to pass the venue’s rules (remember, 12" x 6" x 12"), and prepare to have it searched—because they’re just making sure you're not smuggling in any extra cool. This is the kind of night you’ll tell your friends about, the one that turns your Instagram stories into a living postcard from the edge of euphoria. Get your ticket, get your groove, and get ready to lose yourself.

If you're the kind of person who thinks life should have a killer soundtrack, then DJ Meredith Marks' YOU. CAN. DANCE. Tour is your next pilgrimage. This isn't just another night out; it's a neon-soaked odyssey into the heart of beats that make your soul groove. The Bellwether's got your VIP experience covered with the Looking Glass Lounge, where you'll sip exclusive elixirs and nibble on a complimentary grazing table while rubbing shoulders with the city's most discerning tastemakers. Think of the Lounge as your portal to the dreamscape of vibe-heavy mixes and dancefloor revelations, complete with a private entrance and bathrooms, because we're all about living that luxe life. A cashless venue means one thing: more time for you to lose yourself in the euphoria of sound. Secure your spot before the delivery delay lifts and the rest of the world catches on. Trust us, you'll want to be able to say you were there when the world discovered their new favorite DJ.

Dive headfirst into the sonic kaleidoscope that is Dennett, the band rewriting the rules of experimental indie. With a sound that crashes like waves against the shores of consciousness, they're the lovechild of Radiohead's Kid A and a late-night jam session in an abandoned Brooklyn warehouse. Their live shows are a synesthetic trip, with visuals that make you question reality and melodies that linger long after the amps cool down. This isn't just a gig; it's an auditory revolution, a communion for the disenchanted and the dreamers alike. If catching lightning in a bottle had a soundtrack, Dennett is it. Miss this, and you might as well delete your Spotify account.

Feeling stuck in the same old sonic rut? Infekt 360° is about to blast you into another dimension where bass drops and laser lights reign supreme. This isn't just a gig; it's a full-throttle aural apocalypse featuring Leotrix and MVRDA, guaranteed to melt your face and warp your mind in the best way possible. Forget about those third-party resale nightmares—only legit vibes and TicketWeb entries will transport you to this electronic utopia. So grab your crew, dodge those resale traps, and book your spot at the edge of the world. It's 21+, so leave your fake IDs at the door. When those tickets hit your inbox, you'll know it's time to step out of the ordinary and into a swirling vortex of sound you won't find on your friend's Instagram story—or anywhere else, for that matter.