FYF Fest, Los Angeles’ premiere music gathering, has really outdone itself with this year’s lineup: Bjork, Nine Inch Nails, Frank Ocean, Missy Elliott, pizza burgers… and the down-ticket ain’t so shabby, either. Here are five acts you need to catch in between Cara DeLevingne sightings and taking lit Instagram selfies.

Helena Hauff
Friday, 11:45, Outer Space Stage

A student of “Systematic Music Science,” this fiery DJ from Hamburg literally puts her back into her performances. Watch a video from a set of hers, and your spine will weep as she slams her full body into the rhythm. She draws from darkwave, acid house and chiptune for her sound, infusing goth into a rainbow-colored scene. She’s told reporters that she wants to destroy society—anarchy sure has an awesome soundtrack. Her full-length debut, 2015’s Discreet Desires, is out on Werkdiscs/Nina Tune.

Cherry Glazerr
Sunday, 3:15, Lawn Stage

This is a love story between a girl and her guitar. (Hey, we’d be amorous, too, if we owned a Rickenbacker!) It’s also a love affair between a trio of Angelenos and a certain KCRW radio personality with a made-for-the-stage name. (Though Chiotakis would have made a great moniker, too.) Fronted by the gamine Clementine Creevy, Cherry Glazerr is a raw, seductive rock group known for its 2017 album, Apocalipstick (Secretly Canadian). For fans of PJ Harvey, Lana Del Rey and Cage the Elephant.

Kehlani
Sunday, 10:30, Trees Stage

We’re a little obsessed with Kehlani. Ever since she broke big last year with the scintillating “Gangsta” for the Suicide Squad soundtrack, we’ve been keeping an eye on her rising star. Her latest album is dubbed SweetSexySavage (Warner) and for good reason: She’s like all three members of TLC rolled into one. She can play the coy seducer, the assertive mama and the batshit crazy HBIC, all within one song.

Perfume Genius
Saturday, 7:45, Club Stage

A powerful voice within the LGBTQ community, Mike Hadreas has weathered his share of abuse—physical and drug-induced. From these ashes has risen a sober, self-assured phoenix. His songs veer from Prince-ly to theatrical, contemplative to spectacular. He’s a brilliant performer whose live act will make you feel as though you’ve seen the best of Broadway, from any decade. His newest album, No Shape, is out now on Matador.

The Faint
Saturday, 10:25, Trees Stage

Here comes my “Get off my lawn!” speech: But really, if you don’t know and respect the Faint’s work, you might not deserve that FYF wristband. These forefathers of the electropunk movement made your older brother’s favorite record, Danse Macabre, and made the music world a safe place for Grimes and other darker-leaning pop acts. Yes, they’re up against Frank Ocean, but after you’ve cooled off with his smooth vibes, rev your engines back up with some old-school sweaty disco.