OLD MAN GLOOM @ GREAT SCOTT

So folks (read: us, in this very section) might have jumped the gun a few … hundred times with the “spring is finally here, let’s do X” thing. And maybe burning all our clothes—barring tank tops and jorts—was ill-conceived. But, presumably, when you read this, spring will have really really arrived, for real. Just in time for the apocalyptic doom-sludge that is Old Man Gloom at Great Scott.

Yeah, try and enjoy those swan boats as the porcine squealing of evil conjures forth floating magma-skulls.

Don’t even pretend like you don’t notice. They’re fucking floating magma-skulls, ya faker.

[Thu 5.3.12. 1222 Comm. Ave., Allston. 617.566.9014. 9pm/18+/$12. @GreatScottROCK. greatscottboston.com]