RVIVR kicks fucking ass. There's something so nourishing about pop punk that's hard to explain - especially when it's done with as much precision and flair as RVIVR. There's just something about this unabashed enthusiasm, the giant hooks, and even the more enormous choruses. Everything is full-throated and giddy with RVIVR. The band's Dirty Water EP is compiled of five songs of non-stop momentum, and before you know it, it's over, and your hand is reaching over to restart it. Seeing the band live will be an exhausting experience, especially at Le Voyeur. You'll be locked in a small, concrete room with a surging mass of revelers, skanking and pogoing and giving each other sweaty bear hugs. RVIVR's music will bring it out in you, so if you're worried about dancing like an idiot, you'd best keep your distance.

[Le Voyeur, with Chin Up, Meriwether, 7:30 p.m., no cover, 404 E. Fourth Ave. Olympia, 360.943.5710]