Tonight at Crosstown Station, the Gunhands and their pards in True North bring chicken-fried, wind-burned down-home country hipsterism to the Crossroads. Look, the music is great, and what better excuse do you need to wear your awesome giant belt buckle? But that crinkled-up straw cowboy hat in the back of your closet? Leave it home; it makes you look like a douche.
Wed., Aug. 20, 8 p.m., 2008