Nothing succeeds like excess in of Montreal’s hyperkinetic sonic world. Wielding a vast, polysyllabic vocabulary (e.g., “You fetishize the archetype”) and flexing vocal acrobatics that extrapolate on Prince, Todd Rundgren, and Russell Mael’s mannerisms, mastermind Kevin Barnes leads his Athens, Georgia, bandmates through maximalist art-pop and blown-out R&B productions that’ll douse your highbrow with sweat. The new Paralytic Stalks is a disorienting blast of prog-rock extravagance that sounds like $1 million in loose change. (Showbox at the Market, 1426 First Ave,, 8 pm, $19 adv/$21 DOS, all ages)