Popple Bar in Laporte host occasional live music on weekends, and when it does, it is poppin' at the Popple, with one of the boot scootin'ist dance floors around. You can usually find live music there on most holiday festivities, too. They host a year-round Open Mic on Wednesdays, as well. Call 218.224.2281 for upcoming schedule.
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On any given weekend in glades and glens carved into stands of pines, upon a nearby shore, someone is singing. Often from the heart. Usually accompanied by some virtuosic twizzle of a bandmate's guitar, fiddle, keyboard, or loop station. Many times, people are listening, singing along, shimmying their shoulders and letting their hips declaratively wiggle while their feet can't help but tap.
A few years ago, I learned music as we know it is only possible here on Earth. Music, as it soundtracks our moments of days, like water, is a sign of planetary life. It only happens here, on this Pale Blue Dot. What we hear each weekend in our bars, restaurants, and concert halls isn't possible in The Big Quiet beyond Earth's atmosphere.
Since knowing this fact, I haven't been able to unknow it.
This website is an attempt to link the Signal Fires of live music, of life, that buzz, hum, and wiggle the strings weaving us together in community in these Northwoods. If you need a place to listen to music, or an artist to listen to, hopefully you'll find something here to celebrate what it means being Earthlings with your neighbors.
Take care,
Mary O.
P.S. If you are one of these venues or artists and want to update your info, drop me a line. If you want to be added, also drop me a line.
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