Pink Breath of Heaven arrives from San Francisco carrying shimmering guitars, hazy psychedelia and songs that feel less like songs and more like weather systems drifting through your head. The project of Liv Field and Rex John Shelverton moves somewhere between dream and distortion, pulling listeners gently out of orbit with their psychedelic Wall of Sound. With performances alongside The Dandy Warhols, LSD and the Search for God, Alison’s Halo, Ty Segall and The Brian Jonestown Massacre, they’ve become a magnetic presence within San Francisco’s ever-shifting underground current.
Then enters Top Left Club. Emerging from the corners where garage grit, restless rhythms and late-night static collide, they channel nervous energy into something beautifully unpredictable. Their sound moves like a loose wire sparking in the dark. Sharp turns, tension, release and just enough chaos to keep you leaning forward. No smooth edges. No safe ground. Just a pulse you surrender to.
Two different currents crossing at the same point in space-time. One altar, one night.
When the last notes dissolve into the void, stay a little longer. Grachtwater will keep the signal alive behind the decks while beers are opened, stories get shared and the night refuses to end.