Old Style

Old Style Marathon Finish Party feat. Snooze, Just Hammers, Sweet Bike

Ages 21 and up
Snooze
Tuesday, October 28
Show: 8pm
Old Style loves our city and the people who pour us.
 
That’s why we’re hosting a race to 5k “beer marathon” to raise awareness for mental health in the hospitality industry.
 
Enjoy free local bands, good beer, and community- no cover, donations to Hope For The Day welcomed.
Snooze is a happy, heavy mathy band from Chicago.
Chicago Indie Rock band with a penchant for dynamics and long outros. Just Hammers is in the vein of Built to Spill & Cloud Nothings, featuring members of Space Blood, Kodakrome & Montrose Man.
"Chicago four-piece Sweet Bike play emo like 2013 never ended. That makes their sound feel different than it would if they were actually in 2013, refashioning the gritty melodies of 90s emo for a new generation. Sweet Bike don’t sound nostalgic for the halcyon days of the Fireside Bowl—they seem to be calling back to Strangelight, a short-lived early-2010s Logan Square DIY space that hosted several shows by Philadelphia emo-revival poster boys Algernon Cadwallader. This also makes Sweet Bike stand out from the current crowd of fifth-wave emo acts, who are rebuilding the genre from the ground up; Sweet Bike do their rebuilding with the galloping rhythms, whiplash-inducing riffs, cycling guitar patterns, and distressed hollering that have been part of emo for decades. Their debut album, last year’s self-released Ode to Coty, is as invigorating as getting splashed with a bucket of ice water in August. Sweet Bike burst out of the gate with instantaneous intensity and slalom through these songs with the jittery eagerness of a band convinced that this is their one shot. Thankfully they don’t exclusively play like they’re planning to burn out after a single record: on “Final Battle (With Bonus Rage),” where Sweet Bike crescendo into a wall of sound, they also ease up on the throttle a bit, revealing a talent for magnetic melodies that’s much more sustainable than frantic energy." - Leor Galil from The Chicago Reader
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