This bill piles together snarling punk, nervy indie, and riff‑heavy rock for a night that swings from witty, off‑kilter anthems to pure basement‑show chaos.
FEB 28 – Saturday
Doors 7 pm · Music 8:30 pm
The Basement of Bond Street · Asbury Park, NJ
$20
SUGAR PIT
SUGAR PIT is an LA‑based project that turns lofi indie and scrappy punk into a smart, self‑aware blur of big choruses, scuzzy riffs, and lyrics loaded with personality and dark humor.
Expect cowbell‑stomp rockers, terminally‑online punk anthems, and an impassioned, chaotic vocal delivery that makes the whole set feel like arena‑sized rock crammed into a SWEATY BASEMENT!
NOT YER BABY
NOT YER BABY brings a wired, indie dance‑punk energy built for sweaty basements and nonstop movement, riding post Sea.Hear.Now momentum that’s pushed them from local favorite to festival opener.
Tango Machina
Tango Machina are long‑time Asbury Park vets whose aggressive hard rock practically dares the crowd not to move, encouraging show goers to burst into motion and start moshing. The bands riff driven music packs a punch and stands out , a battle tested band that’s been holding down the scene for years and still hits the stage like they have something to prove.
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Fetal Rage
Described as the epitome of punk rock, Fetal Rage fires off raw, fast, and fearless songs that embrace the chaos and community of Asbury Park’s DIY underbelly.
They lean into confrontational humor, breakneck tempos, and a no‑apologies stage presence, twisting their signature “fetal” imagery into snotty, tongue‑in‑cheek anthems that feel tailor‑made for a cramped basement, where the noise, sweat, and crowd chatter will have them feeling right at home.
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Righteous Mighteous
The newest noise on the block, already turning heads with scream‑your‑lungs‑out basement anthems.
Primed to let it rip for their second appearance in as many months, they’re scene vets from projects like The Battery Electric, Hot Blood, and Tiki Torture, channeling that history into politically charged, thought‑provoking blasts of rock that make you want to run straight through the basement walls.