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Live Nation Presents
YOKE LORE - HYPERVENTILATE TOUR
Thu, 2 Oct, 8:00 PM MST
Doors open
7:00 PM MST
Crescent Ballroom
308 North 2nd Ave, Phoenix, AZ 85003
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Description
Live Nation Presents
YOKE LORE
with special guest
WELLS FERRARI
Thursday, October 2nd, 2025
Doors at 7:00 / Show at 8:00
21+
General Admission Ticket: $25 - 30 + fees
Bleachers (21+ only) Ticket: $35 - 40 + fees
Event Information
Age Limit
21+

Alternative
Yoke Lore
Yoke Lore
Alternative
Los Angeles based, and New York raised indie pop project Yoke Lore is the solo musical venture of Adrian Galvin, previously of Yellerkin and Walk the Moon. Yoke Lore layers like Bon Iver, beats like M83, and gets to the heart of things like Phoebe Bridgers does. Galvin’s songs combine echoing waves of banjo, vocals, and percussion to create arresting pop music with tactile candor and conviction. Galvin grew up in an artistic family, his mother a director and his father an actor and sculptor. He was immersed in painting, photography, and ballet from an early age, eventually finding his first musical passion in the drums. While pursuing music, his artistry in other disciplines has not faltered, even lending his own designs to all his music’s cover art, as well as choreographing & dancing for some of his music videos. Galvin tours non-stop, playing shows and festivals spanning North America and Europe. His music has amassed 450M+ streams and he has earned an RIAA Gold certification for his hit song “Beige”. Yoke Lore has released their first song of 2023 with the cinematic and emotive “Winona” on May 11th and will be following up with much more music very soon.

Indie Pop
Wells Ferrari
Wells Ferrari
Indie Pop
Will Wells and Mikey Ferrari grew up on bayshores on opposite ends of this country, bobbing and weaving through various calamities and pitfalls of youth before being saved by music, each in his own way. Landing in Los Angeles at one point or another, they dipped cowboy-booted toes into the sound machine — Mikey as a major label solo artist, Will as a guitar-gunslinger for hire on tours and in sessions — before recognizing that maybe all that glittered wasn’t in fact gold. Struggling to find any sense of musical or personal connection in the sprawling landscape, it was only when the two met during a routine writing session for another artist in 2019 that they recognized two things: one, that making music was still the only thing either wanted to do, and two, that this new, other person was what each had been searching for to round out their artistic self. Some people call it kismet, others fate; they simply call it Wells Ferrari.
Seizing on shared personal histories and enough musical influence overlapping to develop a shorthand, the pair recognized a freshness and an energy in their work, not to mention a sense of joy. The songs came quickly and were kept raw but true, with the duo insisting that one of the main strengths of the music was its sincerity. On a trip to the small town of Twentynine Palms, near Joshua Tree National Park, they began recording a handful of tunes, finding inspiration in the solitude, natural beauty, and vast openness of the desert while being able to lock in on the work in a place free of city distractions. Multiple return visits over several months yielded the first few batches of Wells Ferrari songs, which are set to begin trickling out to ears over the course of 2024 in the form of four singles.
Laid out in full sun like a Nudie suit-wearing lizard on top of a bar-blues rock, the hallmark of a Wells Ferrari song will always be the twin voices. Trading verses and refrains then weaving together in moments of simple, gorgeous harmony, each singer sings his own heart out with urgency and raw emotion, yet the songs maintain a cool charm and never feel overwrought or disingenuous. As Will and Mikey will tell you, when it comes to their duo, one plus one equals three. It is a shared offering, forged in heat and stillness yet infused with a kismet, kindred energy and kinetic spirit. Or whatever the hell you want to call it — they haven’t slowed down enough to care.