POP/ROCK The gifted, hyper Chris Thile is becoming to the mandolin what Bela Fleck is to the banjo -- a virtuosic genre-blending adventurer. The frontman for Nickel Creek, Thile is now leading the oddly named Punch Brothers, who are probably best described as a chamber folk ensemble. This quintet (including the bassist and banjoist from Leftover Salmon) offers shades of classical, folk and bluegrass and lots of instrumental wizardry. The four-movement "Blind Leaving the Blind" will probably be the centerpiece of the concert, but the Punches also play a pretty mean "Take Me Out to the Ballgame." (8 p.m. today, Cedar Cultural Center, $23.) (J.B.)
Graham Colton is perhaps best known through his Kelly Clarkson connection (he dated her and toured as her opener), but his real love affair seems to be with the Goo Goo Dolls. Much of the Oklahoma hunk's 2007 breakthrough album, "Here Right Now" -- produced by ex-Minneapolitan John Fields -- sounded like the Dolls' best known hits, especially the "American Idol"/"Grey's Anatomy"-buoyed hit "Best Days." Not very original, but charming nonetheless. Local pop-rock band Cedar Avenue opens. (9 p.m. Sat., Fine Line. 18 and older. $18-$20.) (C.R.)
Morose-voiced Jamie Stewart's Xiu Xiu (pronounced "shoe-shoe") has made what is being described as its most accessible album, "Women as Lovers." To be sure, there are catchy, almost poppy moments (including a cover of the Queen/Bowie hit "Under Pressure"), but this 10-year-old avant-garde ensemble still offers an eccentric, often noisy musical assault that is an acquired taste, especially the odd lyrics (e.g., "crush a pastry into your breast," "why add tongue to a kiss goodnight?"). With Prurient and Mary Halvorson & Jessica Pavone. (5 p.m. Sat., Triple Rock. All ages. $11 advance, $13 door. ) (J.B.)
Hailing from a dry county in rural Kentucky, Black Stone Cherry are teetotaling, God-fearing Southern rockers with a taste for the Black Crowes and Led Zeppelin. On their new, second CD, "Folklore and Superstition," frontman Chris Robertson (not to be confused with the Crowes' Chris Robinson) sounds like Darius Rucker with leather lungs. Drummer John Fred Young has the perfect pedigree: His dad is Kentucky Headhunters founding guitarist Richard Young. Headlining is biker rock mainstay Theory of a Deadman. (9:15 p.m. Mon., the Rock, Maplewood. All ages. $18 advance, $22 door.) (J.B.)
Hard-core Chicago fans know the story of "Stone of Sisyphus," recorded in 1993 but not released because it lacked commercial potential for a band that was then thriving on mushy adult-pop radio ballads. Finally issued this year, the horn band's 32nd album features such excrementitious entries into the Chicago canon as "Bigger Than Elvis" (with the Jordanaires, Presley's backup singers) and "Sleeping in the Middle of the Bed," social commentary by rappin' Robert Lamm. (8 p.m. Tue., Orpheum Theatre, $49.50-$95.) (J.B.)
Seven years since peeling off "Bohemian Like You" -- still a favorite of TV advertisers desperately seeking coolness -- the Dandy Warhols seem to have lived down the fame/notoriety that came with the mega-hit and are back to playing to their core crowd (the ones who stuck around). Their new album, "Earth to the Dandy Warhols," is loaded with more playful '60s psychedelica but also throws '70s funk and disco into the mix, offering the kind of hip if hokey rehashing that earned the Portland band a cult following. (9 p.m. Tue., First Avenue. 18 and older. $25.) (C.R.)
Paula Nelson has done an admirable job of not riding her famous father Willie's coattails (or ponytails?) and making her own go of it in the Austin, Texas, music scene. Part of her success has come from echoing other Texas legends -- including Lou Ann Barton, Marcia Ball and Janis Joplin -- more than her honky-tonking dad, resulting in a rollicking boogie-woogie and soulful blues-rock mix on her new CD, "Lucky 13." Local dolly Andra Suchy opens. (9 p.m. Tue., Lee's Liquor Lounge. $6.) (C.R.)
On his fourth solo album, Ben Taylor sounds just like dad James Taylor -- even better at times. Rhythmically, there's a bit of a hip-hop sensibility on "The Legend of Kung Folk -- Part One (The Killing Bite)," due Sept. 16. "You're the One for Me" and "Space" (with Jamie Cullum on piano) evoke Sweet Baby James with a more contemporary vibe. However, "Wicked Way" is a tongue-in-cheek sexist detour that should have been booted off this disc by co-producer Kevin Bacon. (6 p.m. Wed., Hard Rock Cafe.) (J.B.)