POP/ROCK Call it "Anarchy in the N.J." Titus Andronicus has taken the Springsteen influence and blue-collar disenchantment ingrained in its Jersey Shore roots and applied it to a frantic, harrowing, explosive live show, complete with lengthy, "10th Avenue Freeze Out"-sized jams. Proof is also in the band's Civil War-inspired XL Recordings debut, "The Monitor," violin-spiked punk-rock noise that's part Black Flag, early Sonic Youth and Bright Eyes. Minnesota-rooted openers Free Energy and their hippie-ish riff-rock should make for a fun contrast. Dragons Power Up! also perform. (8 p.m. Fri., Triple Rock. All ages. $14.) (C.R.)
If you want to know how Jeremy Messersmith spent his summer, look no further than his new lo-fi video for "Lazy Bones," another ridiculously catchy gem from "The Reluctant Graveyard," the giddiest album you'll ever hear about death. The clip (www. JeremyMessersmith.com) shows our bespectacled boy wonderer literally jumping from hotel room to hotel room on his summer tour. He'll be back in his own bed -- and back with guitarist Brian Tighe and the rest of his cozy band -- for this homecoming show. Total Babe and Chastity Brown open. (7 p.m. Sat., First Avenue. 18 & older. $8-$10.) (C.R.)
Back in the late 1990s, the Dust Bunnies created all kinds of fun with a spirited, eclectic mixture of soul, twang and lounge pop. After capturing a once-coveted Minnesota Music Award for best new artist in 1996, the Bunnies disbanded in '99 when co-lead singer Julie Reiten headed to Los Angeles and hooked up with the Brian Setzer Orchestra. Now married to Setzer, resettled in Minneapolis and with the BSO not touring this year, Julie called up vocalist Jennifer Goforth (love her version of "Son of a Preacher Man") and the other Bunnies for a reunion. Opening is the always excellent Molly Maher, the Twin Cities' musical answer to Lucinda Williams. (9 p.m. Sat. Fine Line, $12-$15.) (J.B.)
It's a double-header of enduring local rockers: Curtiss A, the dean of scream and the John Lennon marathon man, will make a rare appearance in St. Paul (even though he's lived there for probably two decades) with James Loney, a rebounding 1980s rocker who is celebrating the release of his well-crafted, rootsy EP, "Who's the Lucky One" (whose highlight is "Ramblin' Jack Elliott" with the poetic refrain "a folk singer's dream is the stars at night, a bottle of bourbon and a lonely life"). Opening are the Dahlias, Gini Dodds' group, and the Domestic House Cats. (8 p.m. Sat. Wild Tymes, 33 7th Pl., St. Paul, free.) (J.B.)
For better or worse, fans know what to expect of a Flaming Lips show these days: costumed dancers, lots of confetti, trippy lights and lasers and frontman Wayne Coyne's giant hamster-ball rolling over the crowd. It's a fun spectacle that's worth seeing again and again, but it would be nice to see the acidic Oklahoma rockers create as much magic in the studio again as it did with "The Soft Bulletin." The new album, "Embryonic," doesn't come close. Psychedelic throwback Ariel Pink's Haunted Graffiti makes for a worthy opener with its kitschy new record, "Before Today." (7:30 p.m. Sun., Roy Wilkins Auditorium, St. Paul. $39.50.) (C.R.)
Brooklyn-reared, David Byrne-supported art-rock troupe the Dirty Projectors is back again, riding the success of its critically lauded 2009 album "Bitte Orca," promising another love-it-or-hate-it -- but certainly one-of-a-kind -- live show that employs as many singers as it does capos (those clamp-on thingies for guitars necks to ensure nobody plays a Black Sabbath-ian riff). The band's latest tour is timed to an expanded edition of the album, which includes an 11-song bonus disc of predictably odd odds-and-ends. Vermont trio Happy Birthday opens. (8:30 p.m. Sun., First Avenue. 18 & older. $20-$22.) (C.R.)
With its harmonizing twin-sister vocalists, ethereal pop melodies and organic dance grooves, New York band School of Seven Bells comes off like a cross between the Cocteau Twins and Luscious Jackson. The trio's second album, "Disconnect With Desire," sounds tailor-made for a Sofia Coppola movie or a hip nighttime Volkswagen commercial. Active Child opens. (9 p.m. Sun., 7th Street Entry. $16.) (C.R.)
Purveyor of the drollest and most swingin' tunes the rock generation ever enjoyed, eternal hipster Dan Hicks is experiencing something of a commercial resurgence. He and his Hot Licks deserve another shot at cult glory -- his blend of jazz, folk, stray yodels and bon mots worthy of W.C. Fields is truly timeless. "Dan Hicks is fly, sly, wily and dry," says fan Tom Waits. And based on a sneak peek of Hicks' forthcoming "Crazy for Christmas" CD, Santa should be a big fan, too. (8 p.m. Mon., Cedar Cultural Center. $25-$28.) (T.S.)