Happy weekend, cats and kittens. Lotsa good stuff going down this weekend:
Awaken Cafe Grand Opening Party, Artist Reception, and First Friday
Those who lamented the loss of Awaken Cafe's brick-and-mortar space can breathe a sigh of relief, followed by a celebratory sip of Fourbarrel coffee: After operating from a modest espresso cart since last June, owner Cortt Dunlap reopened the cafe at 1429 Broadway in late February, and patrons can once again imbibe both caffeinated and alcoholic beverages. Awaken celebrates the new space with a grand opening party on Friday, March 2, where Balkan-Romani brass band Brass Menazeri plays live tunes and artist Janine Brown's art show, Open Spaces (featuring painted paper collages), debuts in what Dunlap calls the first of many First Friday events. 7 p.m.-midnight, free. 510-863-1440 or AwakenCafe.com. — Cassie Harwood
Schoolboy Q
If you've got faith in the future of hip-hop, the only thing that could be better right now than seeing Schoolboy Q would be seeing Schoolboy Q in the company of Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul, or Jay Rock. Who's to say if that will happen on Sunday; but either way, Q is maybe the most exciting member of the aforementioned Black Hippy crew, and an appearance from any one of the LA-based rap group in addition would be a treat. Habits & Contradictions came out at the beginning of the year and, despite all the albums that have come out since, it still sits securely at the top of my playlist. Q's ragged bark recalls Kanye West at his angriest, his cocky diatribes are reminiscent of Dre's Chronic 2001 at its most dominant. But he's also clearly a loyal soldier, dedicated above all to furthering both his own career and those of his South Central compatriots: At The New Parish (579 18th St., Oakland) on Sunday, Mar. 4 at 9 p.m., $20, TheNewParish.com. — Will Butler
Follies of the Digital Arcade
Step right up, connoisseurs of anachronisms! Christina Corfield examines late 19th-century America with a playful irony that may be dangerous to "infants and individuals of feeble constitution." The harnessing of electricity and the selling of quack nostrums and pseudo-scientific nonsense are the subjects of a video, The Body Electric, with actors mouthing antiquated patter ("Ain't she a peach!") amid slapdash painted props; bombastic broadsheets ("Vaporous Subjugation"); piquant posters in the style of Paris ("Bal Electrique," "Lucille, the White City, "Miss California Lights Up the Nite"); and cautionary paintings depicting threats to normalcy with some of the mordant relish of Edward Gorey. Witness young girls hypnotizing stage magicians or levitating; electrical goblins in mirrors and nude visions in sunbeams; women becoming manly and men becoming womanly, on ether; and children, enslaved to the demon wireless. It can't happen here, you say? Follies of the Digital Arcade runs through March 17 at Johansson Projects (2300 Telegraph Ave., Oakland). 510-444-9140 or JohanssonProjects.com. — DeWitt Cheng