White Savage is back from fucking shit up and causing trouble on the west coast. If you don’t remember my column on them—and if you were at their last Chicago show the odds are that you don’t, nor the two weeks before and after the festivities—they’re currently the city’s most outrageous good time. They’re supposed to be going on a long hiatus very soon—that last gig was supposed to be their Chicago farewell—but in the meantime they’ll be tearing it up at Ronny’s with the Mannequin Men and the Narrator, who happen to be two of the other best bands in the Chi. It’s going down at 9 PM. Five bucks at the door. You might want to wear a helmet.