Champagne, toast, and raw slide guitar – Bob Log III hits Studenterhuset!

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Imagine a man in a tight jumpsuit and a motorcycle helmet with a built-in telephone as a microphone. Seated behind his guitar and drum kit, he delivers a high-energy performance of raw slide guitar, wild rock’n’roll, and pure chaos. Bob Log III is a one-man wrecking crew of noisy blues and outrageous stage antics – a show you won’t forget.

With a toaster on stage serving up fresh toast, champagne flowing, and a yellow rubber duck as his faithful sidekick, this is not just a concert – it’s a full-blown spectacle. Musically, Bob Log III blends scuzzy delta blues, punk energy, and raw garage rock – think Jon Spencer Blues Explosion meets Tom Waits in a smoky Southern dive bar.

This is your chance to eat toast, drink champagne, and witness live music with a rubber duck on stage – all brought to you by a man who plays like a madman and sounds like a pack of wild dogs on a dusty Mississippi road.

Support: Hank Robot

Hank’s got something to tell you! Hank Robot (the solo nom de plume of Kim Kix from PowerSolo) is as close as you’ll get to a cinematic pulp nightmare in human musical form. His one-man-band show is made for the floor setup—because a “proper” stage would push him too far away. Hank doesn’t like unused space.

In this format, we get to see the whites of his eyes and catch his wild off-mic quips and quirks (of which there are many). Tonight, we see the artist ditch the grand, expensive sounds, lights, and stage—and strip everything down to skin and bone. He runs both his frankenguitar (a Fender Stratocaster built into an acoustic Western guitar) and his vocals through a small, distorted combo amp. Combined with the kick drum and snare rigged to his feet, the result feels like he’s just stumbled in off the street to belt out some “country sawngs” for us “motherfuckers.”

The sound is like an old ‘78 gospel record left melting in the sun and run over by a combine harvester. And he loves it. When you do finally catch the songs, they’re witty, raw, and genuinely catchy. Hank Robot slings rockabilly, blues, and surf with wild abandon!