Seven years out from Salad Days, and we’re still living in Mac DeMarco’s world. The Canadian normcore icon’s lazy, stoney guitar and fat, cloudy synths on record captivated a generation of hipsters, stoners and dirtbags, and this weekend he’s heading to Stanford to put the next generation of hipsters, stoners and dirtbags—er, leaders—under his spell, too. The dude’s an impish delight on stage, he’s still got the chops on guitar, and still smells like cigarettes almost a decade later—there’s not really any more you can ask from a canon indie rocker.
Mac DeMarco
Sun, 6:30pm, $45
Frost Amphitheater, Palo Alto
