The zany gypsy-punk band led by unquestionably certifiable nutjob/mustache model Eugene Hutz, famously called “an insurance nightmare” in our pages a few years back by noted local music critic Damani Harrison, will most definitely bring the house down here one way or another with their distorted guitars and eastern European melodic lines. Hope the brand-new Jefferson’s policies are up to date and the paperwork is in order, because something’s likely to explode when the clock strikes midnight.