Desert Noises @ Loufest. Photo by Jess Luther.

Have you ever met someone who cheated death? I had an aunt who claimed she’d almost died one time in a freak high-tension power line accident and her near-death experience made her a total badass for years. She gave no fucks, and would just throw herself into everything she did, never wasting a minute of her extra gift-life doing mundane shit like paying her electric bill or applying for credit cards with her own social security number.

Desert Noises are like that, but music. One day they quit, skipped out on missions and door knocking and what all in Utah, hopped in a van and became a band. Their music is melodic and powerful, tinged with the feeling that their freedom is finite and it might all disappear tomorrow.

Friday night, they’re coming to the Blueberry Hill Duck Room to make you feel happy to be young and alive, and if you’ll RT or leave us a comment, you’ll be entered for one of two pairs of tickets to the show. It could change your life!

Blueberry Hill Duck Room
$10 in advance, $12 at the door
Doors at 8, show at 9.