Miami's Teepee makes music much more dour than you might expect from the project's sunny geographical origins. Bottom-feeding on industrial percussion and Joy Division gloom, Teepee turns alluring melodies into inverted beacons, emitting signals of inviting darkness. Where Teepee sulks, Durham's Flesh Wounds sweat, churning out frantic and fussy two-guitar garage assaults. Also, Earthbound Misfits. —Grayson Currin