“Momma” is what I call my mother; it’s equal parts affectionate and deferent. The Los Angeles–based indie-rock duo of this name makes quiet, lo-fi tunes that maybe remind me of Girlpool or, like, a less intensely sad Elliott Smith. Their songs are earnest and simple, unspooling and unassuming. “Sidewalk” is both catchy and melancholy, and “Caterpillar” a cute extended metaphor. Seattle’s favorite “sad soft punk” Emma Lee Toyoda will be joining Momma onstage. Black End’s sorta bizarre but earwormy rock and 36?’s “pop-punk-neo-jazz-fusion soul music from heaven and hell” will be rounding out this stacked lineup. by Jas Keimig