Sensitive post-punk outta Spokane, The Globes stop on by Great Scott to teach us stodgy East Coast-types a thing or two about getting in touch with our feelings. Feelings like … awe. Amazement. Sorta drunk, but not that drunk, just sorta tipsy and really into the energy being given off, you know? Being on the verge, or in the immediate process of yelling “Woo!” at the top of one’s lungs. Simultaneously attempting to bum a cigarette of a stranger while giving an unsolicited concert review which mis-uses the phrase “epic” several times. You know. The whole emotional spectrum.

[Sat 7.30.11. 1222 Comm. Ave., Allston. 617.566.9014. 9pm/18+/$12. @_globes.]

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