On the eve of their debut album release, Mirador delivered a memorable performance at Boston’s Paradise Rock Club. Though they’ve only been an official band for a short time, they play with an energy and emotional depth that feels like years of shared history. A passionate connection between them is visible in every deliberate exchange on stage, and their technical skill and genuine bond radiate through each note.
Mirador tells stories through their music in a way that feels refreshingly honest and raw, with an emotional openness that reaches out and grabs you. This isn’t a new concept for the band’s frontmen—Chris Turpin of Ida Mae and Jake Kiszka of Greta Van Fleet are both experienced performers. What’s inspiring is seeing them branch out together, using their creativity to craft something new and uniquely their own.
A smaller venue allows artists to connect with the audience on a deeper, more personal level, and Chris Turpin embraces that fully. When he stepped off the stage to play his acoustic guitar directly into the crowd, it was impossible not to be drawn in. Voices lingered in the air, and chords rang out, filling the room with an intimate energy. This connection extended to Mirador’s heartbeat, Mikey Sorbello. He is far more than just a drummer—he shapes time with his hands, and every strike and subtle movement shows how deeply connected he is to the music. His talent goes beyond traditional timekeeping, incorporating a variety of percussion instruments that add layers and depth to the performance. Together with Nick Pini, their jam session became a highlight of the night. The shift in pace hit perfectly, and I can still feel that bass in my chest.
So much passion and soul went into what Jake and Chris have started—you can feel it in every lyric and riff. Their voices and instruments were always meant to intertwine, like puzzle pieces finally finding their place. It feels like a privilege to witness this beginning, to be there as something special sets off on its journey. There was a quiet knowing in the room that we were witnessing something bigger—a moment that lingers long after the last note fades.
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