Man Man, Rockstar Energy Drink Stage, 7:30 p.m.I’ve never been able to listen to Man Man recorded for long periods of time, because even though everybody in the universe seems to think Man Man is all that and a bag of chips, I can only listen to Man Man’s carnival punk for a few minutes at a time. But when I personally witnessed the white clad, white-painted members of Man Man pounding their drums and romping around the stage, playing that freaky sideshow music while everyone in the audience rocked out, I had an epiphany. This band really is all that and a bag of chips: you just have to see them in person to know it (mea culpa, mea culpa!).