Name | Venue | Date | Begins | Ends |
|---|---|---|---|---|
Radium Girl | Radium Girl likes their alt-rock straight to the point. Anthemic choruses, driving punk rock guitars, and a 30 cent goodwill keyboard. Cut the bs and sing your little heart out. | Playground Dropout (Fka Lumberjaxes) | Radium Girl | |
Randy X. Cissell | Randy X Cissell is a Pittsburgh-based poet, musician, and writer. His current focus is examining grief and loss through a different lenses and mediums. | Poetry Lounge | Randy X. Cissell | |
Rats of Reason | I am a singer/songwriter with music that goes in unexpected directions. I try to write unique but interesting guitar parts with lyrics that seem weird at first but are pretty relatable. I am currently recording my first ep, which should be done well before the festival next year. | Butler St. Art District | Rats of Reason | |
Rattle Bones | Pittsburgh's newest hitmakers.
Rattle Bones' style of rock 'n' roll is chock full of isolation blues, riff-happy rave-ups, guitar noir, three-part harmonies, bittersweet melodies, and a bitchin' badass backbeat.
Saturday night excess meets Sunday morning regret. | Grist House Brewery | Rattle Bones |
Performances

Radium Girl
Radium Girl likes their alt-rock straight to the point. Anthemic choruses, driving punk rock guitars, and a 30 cent goodwill keyboard. Cut the bs and sing your little heart out.

Randy X. Cissell
Randy X Cissell is a Pittsburgh-based poet, musician, and writer. His current focus is examining grief and loss through a different lenses and mediums.

Rats of Reason
I am a singer/songwriter with music that goes in unexpected directions. I try to write unique but interesting guitar parts with lyrics that seem weird at first but are pretty relatable. I am currently recording my first ep, which should be done well before the festival next year.

Rattle Bones
Pittsburgh's newest hitmakers.
Rattle Bones' style of rock 'n' roll is chock full of isolation blues, riff-happy rave-ups, guitar noir, three-part harmonies, bittersweet melodies, and a bitchin' badass backbeat.
Saturday night excess meets Sunday morning regret.
