
Who were they?
knows your name.
Everyone who loved the set leaves knowing who you are, and how to find you again.

Every app before this stopped at the ticket. LiveScene is built for what happens next: more people in front of you, a room that remembers your name, and new ways to reach them and earn while they’re right there.

Everyone who loved the set leaves knowing who you are, and how to find you again.

Your fans hear you’re playing nearby, and a few taps later they’re in the room.
The bar on the corner. The open mic. The room upstairs. The shows nobody else lists. Your crowd will find you there.
Live music, stand-up, theatre, open mics, and whatever’s happening down the street.

Your card is in the air at every show you play. The room learns who you are, follows you on the spot, finds your socials, and knows what song they’re hearing. And not only the name on the poster: the singer, the guitar player they couldn’t stop watching, the drummer. Everyone on stage gets picked up, kept, and found for the next one.
And that’s only the start of what happens in the room. The rest you’ll see soon.
Not another site to paste your gigs into. The place they come from. Your shows, your lineup, your page and your crowd, run from one dashboard; change it here and it’s right everywhere your crowd looks, including the places you already post.
Everyone gets a page, and the pages know each other: the band to the drummer, the drummer to every band they play in, the room to everyone who has played it.
Venues: your calendar and your room’s page in the same place, filling up as the shows come in.
LiveScene is free for artists. Always. And every artist can earn with it as it grows.
Founding artists are the first in: first set up, first on the map, first in the room when the show starts, and the first to shape what comes next. When your crowd arrives, you’re already there.
Bands, singers, comics, choirs, buskers, DJs, poets. And the drummer, the bass player, the person on the desk. If you’re part of the show, this is built for you.
Venues: the room that books them gets found too, and the crowd comes back.