Wed, Nov 18
3BallMTY "Sin Permiso Sessions" — The Glass House, Pomona
A sound can belong to about two years of your life and to almost nobody you work with now. Pointed boots, a beat built in Monterrey bedrooms, ringtones traded hand to hand across a middle school hallway. It is still on a playlist you have never once explained.
It did not die. It aged alongside you, and the three men who made it are doing something strange with it — small rooms instead of festival stages, open to close, no opener, no filter. Each plays alone first. Then all three together.
A Wednesday in Pomona is an odd place to feel eighteen again, which is probably the point. This date got pushed back from August, so the room has been holding its breath since summer.
All ages, doors at eight, fifty-five dollars. Bring the cousin who sent you the song first — that scene never actually left.
A sound can belong to about two years of your life and to almost nobody you work with now. Pointed boots, a beat built in Monterrey bedrooms, ringtones traded hand to hand across a middle school hallway. It is still on a playlist you have never once explained.
It did not die. It aged alongside you, and the three men who made it are doing something strange with it — small rooms instead of festival stages, open to close, no opener, no filter. Each plays alone first. Then all three together.
A Wednesday in Pomona is an odd place to feel eighteen again, which is probably the point. This date got pushed back from August, so the room has been holding its breath since summer.
All ages, doors at eight, fifty-five dollars. Bring the cousin who sent you the song first — that scene never actually left.
It did not die. It aged alongside you, and the three men who made it are doing something strange with it — small rooms instead of festival stages, open to close, no opener, no filter. Each plays alone first. Then all three together.
A Wednesday in Pomona is an odd place to feel eighteen again, which is probably the point. This date got pushed back from August, so the room has been holding its breath since summer.
All ages, doors at eight, fifty-five dollars. Bring the cousin who sent you the song first — that scene never actually left.
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3BallMTY "Sin Permiso Sessions" — The Glass House, Pomona
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Wednesday, November 18, 2026
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A sound can belong to about two years of your life and to almost nobody you work with now. Pointed boots, a beat built in Monterrey bedrooms, ringtones traded hand to hand across a middle school hallway. It is still on a playlist you have never once explained.
It did not die. It aged alongside you, and the three men who made it are doing something strange with it — small rooms instead of festival stages, open to close, no opener, no filter. Each plays alone first. Then all three together.
A Wednesday in Pomona is an odd place to feel eighteen again, which is probably the point. This date got pushed back from August, so the room has been holding its breath since summer.
All ages, doors at eight, fifty-five dollars. Bring the cousin who sent you the song first — that scene never actually left.
It did not die. It aged alongside you, and the three men who made it are doing something strange with it — small rooms instead of festival stages, open to close, no opener, no filter. Each plays alone first. Then all three together.
A Wednesday in Pomona is an odd place to feel eighteen again, which is probably the point. This date got pushed back from August, so the room has been holding its breath since summer.
All ages, doors at eight, fifty-five dollars. Bring the cousin who sent you the song first — that scene never actually left.
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