Boston-based band Pile tonight at The Peacock Room
Thursday, Nov. 8 â€“ Pile
with Snotty Kids, Direct Effect, Neutron Rats, Basements of Florida, Great Deceivers
The Peacock Room
1321 N. Mills Ave.
When I first encountered Pile, it was 2010. They were down from Boston, touring on Magic Isnâ€™t Real, their first full-length, which was so new that it wasnâ€™t even pressed in time to distribute it on tour. So after their set referenced every grungy â€™90s band I exalt, I hit that merch table hard, only to come away with a T-shirt and my name scrawled on their mailing list for updates about the delayed release. It took me back, that sudden impatience to own a bandâ€™s debut album. Now they return, this time to Peacock Room, touting their follow-up, Dripping. With more of those deft guitars formed into the lurching crescendos I respect them for, the album validates a return for me to old habits: If Pile is any indication, Bostonâ€™s scene is worthy of the attention you may have given it way back in the days of Mission of Burma or Dinosaur Jr. â€“ Ashley Belanger