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Erasure
First Avenue
Synth-pop pioneers Vince Clarke and Andy Bell don't go for a spot of revisionism throughout Light at the End of the World, the newest proper studio album from the flamboyant duo Erasure. Twenty-some odd years have neither tarnished nor diminished Clarke's unabashed love of distended electro trills and thrills, without concern for bleeding-edge frills. Erasure exist outside the current of competition, happy to watch younger groups fret about keeping up with the Joneses. Every few years, Bell—despite his double hip-replacement surgery, past battles with substance abuse, and coping with being HIV-positive—clicks his heels together three times and, indeed, there is no place like home. Erasure return to the buoyant blue-eyed soul and exaggerated affectations that have been the group's tropes since 1986, love it or leave it. Lyrically, Erasure have become increasingly disclosing, as exhibited by Bell addressing his mother's alcoholism on "Storm in a Teacup." Light at the End of the World is another Technicolor-sequined feather in what is to Erasure old hat. With Young Love. $32.50. 8:00 p.m., 701 First Ave. N, Minneapolis; 612.332.1775. —Tony Ware
Jenny Dalton
Bryant Lake Bowl Theater
On her 2006 release, Fleur de Lily, local chanteuse Jenny Dalton used her powers to work a little Tori-Amos-type magic on the ivories, picking out lonely, lovely lines that provided the perfect pop-lilt foil for her melancholy soprano whispers. Though she sang of dark and uncertain times—"Iraqi Sky/Iraqi Sky/You saw me me/And I stopped playing/In your dream"—her piano rang out with bell-pure tones that promised hope might find its reward in Dalton's world, if not the real one. This intimate show brings Dalton together with a six-piece band, and provides a forum for screening four music videos (including one by "Seeing Double at the Triple Rock" producer Justin Staggs) from her upcoming album, Carbon Lily Remixes. Visual artist Frank Verdeja will join the players on stage. $8/$10 at the door. 7:00 p.m. 810 W. Lake St., Minneapolis; 612.825.8949. —Sarah Askari
Bat for Lashes
7th St. Entry
Bat for Lashes' debut album, Fur and Gold, is fresh on the just-announced list of nominees for this year's Mercury Prize, competing against the likes of Amy Winehouse, the Klaxons, and other sizzling Brit creations. The stage name for the stunning Natasha Khan, a multi-instrumentalist who seems to embody the persona of a magical and modern-day gypsy, Bat for Lashes has accumulated quite a fan base, including the approval of Björk, since opening for CoCoRosie in 2005. Khan's seductive and whispery voice is reminiscent of Cat Power and Dido, as she sings between ghostly harpsichords, native beats, and fairytale piano melodies. Khan plays the keys, while three of her lady friends accompany her with silky harmonies. Her album inspires thoughts of unicorns and galaxies, and one can only hope her live performance offers a bit of that escapist quality. 18+. $10. 8:00 p.m. 701 First Ave. N., Minneapolis; 612.332.1775. —Amber Schadewald
The Pharcyde
Foundation
The Pharcyde entered the rap landscape in 1992 as a fully formed entity, not only a dope-ass group, but damn near a philosophical, musical, and aesthetic movement. Flying under the radar of the left coast gangsta craze (along with fellow creative oddballs such as Del and Souls of Mischief), their debut LP Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde was nothing short of a revelation—a funny, biting, and unabashedly funky antidote to Dre and his minions. Unfortunately, after a series of increasingly unremarkable releases, it remains the group's crowning achievement; even sadder, two of the group's four original members have since flown the coop, including the always-interesting Fatlip. In the end, that only adds to Bizarre's legendary status as one of the most creative albums in rap history, as well as necessarily signaling a change in the group's direction. So go to the show both hoping to hear some classics, and curious as to what such genius is up to 15 years on. 18+. $15/$20 at door. 5:00 p.m. 10 S. Fifth St., Minneapolis; 612.332.3931. —Jordan Selbo