I'm a little puzzled by the pairing of Portland's finest funeral junk-band with the skankalicious groove of the OC's RX Bandits, who sound like spring break 1997 all over again. I guess that's slightly more contemporary than the Builders and the Butchers' approximation of Autumn Harvest 1897, but there's no question that Ryan Sollee's chilling, creaking songs can run rings around the Warped Tour stylings of the Bandits. It'll be nice to have the Butcher boys home even if it's just for a single night, as they're in the midst of an exhausting nationwide tour—complete with the requisite van breakdown—that sees them trekking down the West Coast for a couple more dates after tonight's show. NED LANNAMANN