Though he traffics in visual schtickery usually claimed by Horton Heat, Reverend Beat Man manages to up the ante. An older-looking gent with a demonic, scratchy voice, he sings about seamy things with the creepy aesthetic of a perverted uncle or that pastor you don't want to be left alone with. It's a little unnerving, and a lot of fun.
Fri., April 13, 9 p.m., 2012
