It's time to celebrate POINTLESS
YEAR END LISTS!!!
Top
11 records of 2011!!!
(These are kinda sorta in order, as much as I could make them so.)
1. M83 – Hurry Up, We’re
Dreaming (Mute)
It's pretty simple - I don't think I listened to anything else as much
as this M83 album. Nearly every song of this
double-album is gold. Getting to finally see them live didn't
hurt the high ranking either. New
Map Steve
McQueen This
Bright Flash
2. Mount Moriah - Mount
Moriah (Holidays for Quince)
That voice....beyond mesmerizing. And every song a gem. I
see big things for these locals. The shows are
already getting crowded, see them while you still can in an intimate
setting. Lament
3. Jeff The Brotherhood –
We Are The Champions (Infinity Cat)
I liked this record a lot, a weird combination of pop and stoner
metal. Then I saw them live, and they shot WAY
up my list. Bummer Diamond Way
4. The War on Drugs -
Slave Ambient (Secretly Canadian)
This might have been the best start-to-finish album of the year, the
one you listen to completely every time. So
it kinda sounds like a Tom Petty cover record...big deal. Baby
Missiles Brothers
5. Beirut - The Rip Tide
(Pompeii)
I've listened to Beirut for ages, but this was the first album b them
that full grabbed me. The managed to finally
combine their love of ethnic folk music sounds with pop hooks, and I
easily listened to this album more than
anthing else they have produced. Santa
Fe The Rip Tide
6. USX - The Valley Path
(Neurot)
With each passing album these mountain rockers continue to hone their
sound, and they've now reached the
point where they are damn near impossible to classify. I've zoned
out to this fabulous release many times.
(No MP3s - the damn album is just one long song, and I don't wanna
upload the whole album.)
7. J. Mascis – Several
Shades of Why (Sub Pop)
Dude, J Mascis. the man is pure gold in my eyes. Pretty
much anything he puts out will figure high on any
year end list I create. Is It Done Not Enough
8. Future Islands – On The
Water (Thrill Jockey)
No, it's not as strong as their last record "In Evening Air", maybe a
little more introspective, a little more
experimental...but it's still pretty damn enjoyable. Before The Bridge Give Us The Wind
9. Moonface - Organ Music
Not Vibraphone Like I'd Hoped (Jagjaguwar)
One of two Wolf Parade side projects on my list, this finds Spencer
Krug combining organs and key-
boards and electronic drums into some surprisingly organic music.
Organic and incredibly delightful. Return to the Violence of the Ocean Floor
10. Richard Buckner - Our Blood (Merge)
What I said about J Mascis pretty much applies here - Richard Buckner
can do no wrong in my book,
and anything he puts out will be a favorite of the year. Escape Traitor
11. Handsome Furs - Sound Kapital (Sub
Pop)
The second of the two Wolf Parade side projects, and a great reason to
post nudity. This time it's
Dan Boeckner and his crazy hot wife Alexei Perry, doing their own
impression of what it would sound
like if Bruce Springsteen had a dance pop band. Memories of the Future
Top 16 honorable mentions of 2011
(in alphabetical order):
13 & God - Own Your Ghost
(Anticon)
Bon Iver - Bon Iver (Jagjaguwar)
Crooked Fingers – Breaks In The Armor (Merge)
Destroyer – Kaputt (Merge)
Fucked Up – David Comes To Life (Matador)
Girls – Father, Son, Holy Ghost (Matador/True Panther Sounds)
Low – C’mon (Sub Pop)
Obits – Moody, Standard and Poor (Sub Pop)
Radiohead – The King Of Limbs (XL/TBD)
The Rosebuds - Loud Planes Fly Low (Merge)
Russian Circles - Empros (Sargent House)
The Twilight Singers - Dynamite Steps (Sub Pop)
Total Control - Henge Beat (Iron Lung)
Kurt Vile – Smoke Ring For My Halo (Matador)
Gillian Welch - The Harrow & the Harvest (Acony)
Wye Oak - Civilian (Merge)
(I swear I'm not getting paid by Sub Pop...they just released a lot of
records I liked this year.)
Best Comedy Record of the Year:
Patton Oswalt - Finest Hour (Comedy Central)
Top
11 songs of 2011!!!
These are in no order.
I uploaded all of the songs into one zip here. Well, all the songs
but the Flaming Lips song, as it's 6 hours long and over 800MB in
size. Look it up on your
own. It's pretty awesome.
Mount Moriah - Lament
The Rosebuds - Woods
Girls - Honey Bunny
Beirut - Santa Fe
Bare Wires - Ready To Go!
Bon Iver - Calgary
Destroyer - Savage Night At The Opera
Radiohead - Codex
M83 - Midnight City
Future Islands - Before The Bridge
The Flaming Lips - I Found A Star On The Ground
Also: Top 5 Records That Might Have Made The
List If I Had Gotten Around To Listening To Them:
1. Bass Drum of Death - GB City (Fat Possum)
2. Black Tusk - Set The Dial (Relapse)
3. Eddy Current Suppression Ring - So Many Things (Goner)
4. Mark Sultan - Whatever I Want & Whenever I Want (In
The Red)
5. The Roots - Undun (Def Jam)
In non-musical news... Top 11 movies of 2011!!!
(These are also kinda sorta in order, as much as I could make them so.)
1. Drive- The
more I think about this movie, the more I love it. The pacing,
the story, the cinematography, the music,
and especially the acting are all
damn near perfect in my eyes. I've been a fan of Nicolas Winding
Refn for a little
bit now, a very under-rated
director, and this is his best work.
2. Hanna- Almost
everything I said about "Drive" fits here, only it obviously had a
different director. Here's to hoping
we see a lot more from Saoirse Ronan,
because she is gold in this flick.
3. Moneyball-
I'm glad other people thought this was a great film, because I was
afraid my enjoyment of it might have
solely because I'm a huge fan of
the (currently incredibly depressing because they are so terrible with
no near pros-
pects of improving) Oakland
A's. Aaron Sorkin really has an amazing ability to make any topic
riveting.
4. Tabloid-
There is no finer filmmaker in the world than Errol Morris for my
money. This is his latest mind-twisting
documentary, where as always
things are not as they initially seem.
5. X-Men: First Class - The X-Men
were always my favorite comic (well, after "Groo" maybe), and truth be
told I've
liked all of their films, even the
crappy ones. But this one is by far the best in all regards -
acting, direction, story,
the works.
6. Somewhere-
This seemed to get a lot of negative and mixed reviews, people saying
it was too slow, nothing
happened, etc, but I quite enjoyed
it. Not only was it a great view of LA through the eyes of a
celebrity, but of an
immature man turning into a
father.
7. Attack the Block - Great take on
the "aliens attacking the earth" genre. They decide to land in a
British project,
and the local street kids give
them what for.
8. SUPER- On
paper a movie starring Rainn Wilson as a half-assed superhero could
turn out incredibly dumb,
but this film is very smart,
engaging and well worth your time.
9. Tucker and Dale vs Evil - This
film smartly takes the "hicks vs. college kids" horror film theme and
turns it on it's
head. Such a fun movie, it
deserves much more recognition.
10. Trollhunter-
Kind of a modern take on the Godzilla-type monster movie, crossed with
a little "Blair Witch" and
an episode of "Bigfoot
Hunters".
11. Beats, Rhymes & Life: A Tribe Called
Quest - Maybe somewhat of a sentimental choice due to the
massive
number of hours of my life I've
spent listening to this group, but Michael Rapaport does a fine job of
making a
documentary that I think even
outsiders would find fascinating.
Nothing rings in the christmas season like a little Ram Jam. Greatest band
name ever? Probably.
This is part one of the documentary on Flying Nun records - you can
follow the links on the side to watch the whole
thing. I haven't even watched this yet (it's on my to-do list),
but so long as The Clean's "Tally Ho" is featured and dis-
cussed it will be worth a viewing.
As they do every year, Thrasher has been putting up webisodes of their King of the Road contest, which
are always
fun to watch.
At the review site
- The Fall, Mastodon, Crooked Fingers, Future Islands, Bare Wires,
among others.
Also a handful of photo journal
entries - some photos of our Thanksgiving trip to DC, and some
tardy snaps from a
beach trip.
I love comedy shows. And even better than comedy shows are comedy
shows in rock clubs. The tickets are usually
much more affordable, no silly drink minimums and a very low-key
atmosphere. As long as the jokes are funny, a faux
brick wall and cocktail waitresses aren't really a necessary part of me
laughing.
Sadly we don't get many good comedy shows around here, so I was stoked
when I saw Kumail Nanjiani announced
at the Local 506 just before Christmas. I thought it odd that a
Pakistani born, LA based comedian would be performing
in a rock club in a college town over Christmas break just before the
holiday, until he started talking about his wife who
was raised in Winston-Salem. I was a little worried attendance
might be low, with all the kids back home, but the room
was full and happy to be hearing the funny.
I'm not entirely sure how to review a live comedy show, but the end
result was Kumail is funny as shit - we laughed our
asses off. And I knew this going in, having seen him on a couple
of specials (not to mention the terrible-but-awesome
"Franklin & Bash", where he plays a neurotic assistant), but no
matter how much you see of someone on TV, nothing
beats laughing in person. Kumail's comedy is very story/anecdote
based, seemingly taken from his actual life but
probably/certainly embellished for maximum laffs. Hopefully he
makes his way back here again - it would appear that
forced holiday visits to the in-laws pays off for comedy fans in these
parts.
It's getting harder and harder to get myself to go to shows in Chapel
Hill...my laziness has grown to epic levels (this
laziness also seemed to rear up right around the same time Kings
re-opened and good shows started happening
again in Raleigh). Unless I've purchased a ticket I just can't
get motivated to drive out there, and there are even times
when that isn't enough. I really REALLY wasn't feeling like
driving out there this evening, but the ticket wasn't cheap
and the newest Beirut album "The Rip Tide" is
one of my very favorite releases of the year. So like Willie
Nelson,
I was on the road again.
The apprehension is always with
the getting up and going, and never with the actually show. The
show was, predict-
ably, fantastic. I saw Beirut once many years ago, early in their
career, and it was fine - but night and day with how pol-
ished they sound now. There were times when the horn section
sounded so good I was transported back to 1975 when
I saw Chicago for the first time. Then I remember I wasn't born
yet in 1975, and this was all some crazy hallucination,
probably stemming from eating that out-of-date ham. And then I
wished I really was watching Chicago, but I wasn't.
Beirut makes a pretty good consolation prize though. The band had
strung up some large red & white carnival lights
all around the stage, giving the club a festive atmosphere, helped by a
pretty active crowd that was maybe only 75%
douchebags. It was a great set, with a number of older songs
interspersed with nearly all of the new record, and it was
clear I wasn't the only one gaga for the latest release. The
highlight was the live rendition of "Santa Fe", probably one
of my top three favorite songs of the year. Bottom line - I'm
really glad I left the house.
Future Islands with Ed Schrader's Music Beat Cat's Cradle
11/27/2011
I spent the entire Thanksgiving break in Washington DC looking at
museums and such, so the prospect of driving out
to Carrboro for a show wasn't very appealing...but the ticket was
bought and having seen this line-up a few times now,
I knew it would be a good time, tiredness aside.
I could hear Ed Schrader's Music Beat
hammering out their primitive rock from where I parked behind
Carrburritos -
one of the benefits of the (usually open) side door at the
Cradle. Luckily I was able to see most of their set, as they are
one of my favorite live bands going these days. I've tried and
failed to describe their music in the past - the best way
I can put it is the songs and sound are simple but not simplistic, if
you catch my drift. Drums, bass and barked vocals,
all done in a very straight-forward manner...the sorts of tracks most
people could probably play, but couldn't ever think
of. It's like the musical equivalent of a lot of modern art or
something...you might think "my kid can paint that", but they
didn't. Give it a shot on your own, I bet it doesn't carry the
power an emotion of Ed Schrader's Music Beat.
I was at the back of the crowd at
the end of the Future Islands set, buying an Ed
Schrader t-shirt when I overheard a
couple of super young sorority-looking girls say "Oh. My. God. I just
danced on stage with my future husband!!!" It's
weird seeing a demographic I would assume otherwise were Justin Bieber
fans wig out over this band. This certainly
wasn't the case when I was their age (or even a year ago at actual
Future Islands shows). Maybe the next generation
isn't doomed after all. Then again, (a different) one of these
young, hot, vapid girls (that all look like they are cloned
from an iPhone commercial) asked me if I was "the band's photographer",
so maybe they aren't doomed, but they
sure seem to be stupid.
All that silliness aside, Future Islands put on a tremendous show, as
per usual. I don't think they know any other way to
be. Their live act is as it always is, regardless of the size of
the stage - Sam paces around like a caged wolverine per-
forming a one man play, and the rest of the band holds down the
backbone in a very stone faced manner. I'm pretty
sure they played all of "In Evening Air", most of the new record "On
The Water", and plenty of old songs to boot. It was
a nice, long gig, the band feeding strongly off of the nearly sold out
crowd at their first headlining Cradle show - not only
were the kids dancing, but they were screaming and yelling like it
was...a Justin Bieber concert. And then there was
that one older woman who kept stroking Sam's leg, which hit firmly in
the category of "creepy but funny". I love weirdos.
And Future Islands. I'm so glad they play here as often as they
do.
"I'm
happy that Waffle House was okay with me coming here to talk to y'all
about my day-to-day. And, y'all, that's pretty
much, in a shell what it's like to manage a Waffle House. Ma'am, I
don't know what else you want me to say to them.
And I'm also gonna need to know where your commode's at."
M83 - New
Map. I didn't even bother uploading "Midnight City"
cause everyone has that memorized at this point.
Such a great fuckin' record though.
Bonus: Steve
McQueen.
Bonus: This
Bright Flash.
Girls - Honey
Bunny. One of the best songs of the year...the rerst
of the album doesn't quite live up to this track,
but it's good.
Bonus: Just
A Song.
Magnolia Electric Co - Northstar
Blues.
Jason Molina is so criminally underrated it's not even funny.
He's going to
constantly be name-checked as an all-time great songwriter at some
point...hopefully sooner rather than later.
Bonus: The
Dark Don't Hide It.
Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks -
Baltimore.
A couple of epic jams from Malkmus. I used to be non-plussed
about his solo work, but I'm feelin' it lately.
Bonus: Real
Emotional Trash.
The Minus 5 - Cigarettes
Coffee And
Booze. Minus 5 records always sound more like a
mixtape than a cohesive
band. These are the best two tracks from "The Gun Album".
Bonus: With
A Gun.
Three Mile Pilot - Planets.
I was so ecstatic that these guys put out a new record last year.
One of my all-time fav-
orite bands.
Bonus: Same
Mistake.
Blag'ard - Babushka.
Highly underrated local duo, born from the ashes of the great Capsize
7.
***November
Thirtieth
Two
Thousand and Eleven***
I'm pulling my pud for Jesus and updating websites in Netscape Composer
for the devil. It all works out in the end.
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instagr.am photos of the month...
Free
download of
the Wesley
Wolfe
album "Cynics Need Love Too". I only recently got hip to
this dude making pleas-
ant music (see review below). And it's free, so why not give it a
shot?
Not a full video, but Girl and
Chocolate Skateboards released the trailer for their next video,
which will obviously be
amazing. Hell, this trailer alone is probably better than most
anything else that has been released lately.
It's website like this that make the existence of the internet
worthwhile: Ugly Renaissance Babies.
Here are some great
photos of the most depressing happy place on earth - an amusement
park in North Korea. Yes,
it's just as bad as that description sounds.
Wrote a few music
reviews over on the review site
- the highlights being Total Control, Jacuzzi Boys, TOW3RS,
Mikal Cronin, The Strange Boys and Russian Circles.
Also a couple of photo journal entries above, nothing groundbreaking,
some random shots of birds taken in my yard
and, of course, band photos.
I celebrated the meaningless adulation of the date 11/11/11 by going to
see The Sea & Cake in Chapel
Hill. I saw
them for the the first time in this same town (no big surprise there),
only at the Cat's Cradle with Trans Am and Tractor
Hips opening on May 4th, 1997. No, I'm not some sort of date
savant, I've still got a poster I bought at the show on my
wall (a poster by Casey Burns, no less). I've seen them maybe one
or two other times since then, and a couple of Sam
Prekop solo shows, but you just don't get that many opportunities to
see the great band live.
Given the age and style of this
band, is it sexist to mention how surprised I was that there were so
many young attractive
women at the gig? Probably. But I was expecting a bunch of
middle aged men with beards to dominate the audience,
and certainly there were plenty of "us" there, but the ratio was
actually decent. Of course, you really only notice this kind
of crap between bands, and once the Sea & Cake started playing it's
almost like I'm transported into a world where
they are playing a private concert just for me. Some bands are
like this - they always have been. And of course, they
put on a stellar performance as you would expect from this group of
seasoned professionals, playing a lot of their newer
material with a few classics sprinkled in. I'm terrible with song
names with this band, but I know they played some of my
favorites like "The Argument" off of "The Fawn" and "Leeora" plus
something else off "The Biz" and thankfully about
halfway through they played "Jacking the Ball" from their self-titled
album so that asshole who screamed out for between
every single song finally shut the fuck up. Have I mentioned how
much I hate these sorts of people? If I were in a band
I'd refuse to play whatever song was being yelled out purely out of
spite.
Anyways, good show. Hopefully they don't wait so many years to
come back again. The word needs more bands
like this.
Spider Bags with Wesley Wolfe and TOW3RS
Tir Na Nog
10/20/2011
This was a pretty exciting version
of "Local Beers, Local Bands" - two great groups in Spider Bags and my
new crush
TOW3RS, plus Wesley Wolfe who I've been meaning to see for quite some
time now. I was there early and excited,
staking out a good spot so I could snap some of my mediocre
photos...only to discover that the old lady had removed
the memory card from my camera and not returned it. So not only
was I not able to take photos, I now had this heavy
albatross hanging around my neck, as useless as a tuxedo on casual
Friday. But once the music started, things got
better.
TOW3RS
opened the night. I'd just seen them for the first time a few
weeks prior, and instantly became smitten with
their larger-than-life shambolic pop. I keep comparing them to
early pre-disco Of Montreal, but there is a ton more
going on, from the weird cultiness of Danielson Famile to the chamber
pop of Polyphonic Spree to the...well, I feel like
I should make some more "current" comparisons but I'm old and out of
touch. And truly, none of those comparisons
really sum up their sound, but are rather just a touchstone to give you
a general idea of what you are getting into - a
shambolic, BIG pop sound, instantly catchy, with band members that are
too cute, like woodland creatures morphed
into humans that formed a band. And something tells me of all the
crap I wrote here, being compared to woodland
creatures is the one they would most agree with. Oh and they are
really, really fun. Did I forget to mention that?
Obviously, that is the most important, and best part of TOW3RS.
Wesley
Wolfe - I honestly didn't know what to expect. One of
my friends mentioned they were good, but our conver-
sation got side-tracked and I never got around to asking what they
sound like. And I'm not sure what the short pigeon-
holing phrase would be to somewhat sum up their sound, but you remember
in the mid-to-late nineties when there were
a bunch of catchy bands that were almost "emo" like Get Up Kids or
Promise Ring but a lot poppier, more akin to
Knapsack or Hey Mercedes? That's what the bulk of their songs
reminded me of. The rest reminded me of Super-
chunk or maybe Jawbreaker circa their "Dear You" album after Blake
Schwarzenbach had his throat surgery (an
unfairly maligned album, and an all-time favorite of mine). So,
you know, it was fun, catchy music with a rock edge,
tunes you could bounce to but not really mosh. I definitely need
to hear this band's recorded output, as my interest was
piqued. And as a side note, apparently Wolfe makes his own vinyl
records? I don't mean records the songs and pays
for the vinyl himself, but actually creates the albums? Pretty
cool. That's gotta be an expensive hobby though.
The final band of the night was
the always mesmerizing and dumbfounding Spider Bags. Like Whatever
Brains, they
are nominally a "punk rock" group, but they are so much more than that
in ways that are tough to express. Really,
they're probably closer to early, drunken Replacements...and I'm not
saying "drunker than" the Replacements, as that
is probably not humanly possible based on the stories I've read, but in
the ballpark. You could probably throw some
Velvet Underground comparisons in there as well, based mostly around
the singer's Lou Reed-like sing-speak style,
but that might be a stretch. What I do know is they are
completely mesmerizing to watch live. Not only do they take
advantage of every inch of the stage, they are almost definitely going
to end up in the middle of the crowd at some
point, and quite possibly on the floor. I've seen bands do this
for years, so it's nothing new, yet every time it delights
me to no end. Simple pleasures for simple minds I suppose, and
I'm okay with that. Viva la Spider Bags.
The only show I've anticipated more than this one all year was the
"secret" Archers of Loaf show way back in January.
When they announced M83 was going to be playing Moogfest up in
Asheville, I would have definitely gone whatever
day they played despite not giving a shit about much of the other music
and the tickets being damn expensive. Then
when they announced a stop at Kings, that not only I'd get to see them
in town but in a very small venue...well, musical
nirvana washed over me.
Active
Child opened the show. I'd seen them play for free a
few months ago at Deja Mi Fest in front of the Lincoln
Theatre, and was really neither here nor there on them - some
interesting moments but overall not really my style of
music. I felt only slightly better about them this go
around. It certainly helped that the sound in Kings was much
better
than that outdoor show, as this group has a certain subtlety to their
music. I think the big draw of the group is part of
what keeps me away - Pat Grossi's voice. While undeniably
remarkable, his operatic style of singing doesn't exactly
ruffle my feathers. I did like the music for the most part
though...maybe not the harp so much, which makes them
sound like Antony & the Johnsons crossed with Joanna Newsom.
But the rest of the time, probably two-thirds of the
set, had a nice Hot Chip feel to it. Certainly, they were a
fitting opener for M83, and the crowd seemed to dig it, or at
least dig it as much as they could given how amped up everyone was for
the headliner.
M83
brought an arena rock show to a 250 person venue, complete with
extravagant light show and sizable crew of
surly roadies who yelled at me because there were some empty beer cans
on the edge of the stage. Beer cans that
weren't mine, for the record, not that that kept them from being
assholes. But none of that mattered once the intro
started, which led into the first single "Midnight City" from their new
album "Hurry Up, We're Dreaming" and it was on
from there. Anthony Gonzalez might be a (mostly) one man
operation in the studio, but live he leads a four piece band...
a band with more pedals than a Guitar Center, multiple keyboard
stations, and even an awesome modular synthesizer.
Oh an lasers. And light boards. And a smoke machine.
They played a nice, long set, made up mostly of the new
record but with just enough older tracks (Teen Angst, Kim & Jessie,
Guitar & a Heart, etc) thrown in to keep us long-
time fans happy. Of course I was beyond happy from the first note
from all the way to the last note. Easily one of the
best shows of the year...I'll be talking about this one for a
while.
OCSC 10th Anniversary Party with Crooked Fingers, Kerbloki, and Seven Brides for the Meatwagon
Cat's Cradle
10/15/2011
Just because I've never actually been to the OCSC, doesn't mean I don't
want to celebrate their success. Especially
when it involves a bunch of great bands.
Due to some family in town and a late dinner stuffing myself silly with
Mexican food, I got to the Cradle just after Crooked Fingers had started
their set. I've seen them a thousand times so it wasn't end of
the world that I was late,
but there is also a reason I've seen them so many times - Eric Bachmann
always delivers a fantastic show, time and
time again. His sound might slightly morph between different
styles, but that booming deep voice of his always ties the
music together, much like The Dude's rug really tied the room
together. And like most Crooked Fingers shows, the
band was almost completely different from every other time I've seen
them, working as a standard four piece this go
around. The material was mostly from their great new album
"Breaks in the Armor", but there were a few oldies thrown
in there for us long-time fans like "Broken Man", "New Drink for the
Old Drunk", and "You Can Never Leave". There
was quite a bit of singing along to "New Drink", and I'm not just
talking about myself. I'd would say I hope they come
back around soon, but we all know they will...and I'll be there, and it
will be a great show, as always.
Despite having known JB forever, I'd never seen his band Kerbloki perform live
before. I know at one point they were
just a fairly straight-forward hip hop group featuring middle aged
white men, but at some point they added the rhythm
section of Caltrop and it really gives them that extra...ummph.
Anytime you've got multiple ridiculous outfit changes from
multiple band members, you're probably dealing with a good time.
The songs are only mildly funny, with titles like "No
Drinks on the Dance Floor", and live you can barely understand what is
being said anyways, but the group really brings
them to life and jumps around on the stage like kids half their age
wish they could. The crowd was bumping and
dancing and laughing the whole set - sure, JB and the rest of the band
members probably knew at least three-quarters
of the attendees, but who cares...a good time is a good time.
I'm not sure it's possible to adequately describe the final band of the
night, Seven Brides for the Meatwagon.
I first
became aware of these guys years and years ago when they would play the
Mammoth Records christmas parties in
the late nineties. Basically, it's a cover band featuring local
musicians (most noteworthy Jim Wilbur and John Wurster
of Superchunk), playing sloppy covers of a wide range of songs.
One minute you'll be getting a Pavement or Dinosaur
Jr or Archers of Loaf track, and then that will be followed by
Smashmouth or Barenaked Ladies or Ke$ha. It's a delight-
ful, fun mess that written down or even told as an anecdote to friends
doesn't sound nearly as enjoyable as it actually is.
But there is something about a bunch of middle aged white guys playing
a drunken, disheveled version of Ceelo's
"Fuck You" that really pleases me to no end. And it wouldn't work
if they played all the time of course, but seeing them
every 5 or 10 years? The joke never gets a chance to get
old.
"Everybody
panic! Oh my God, there's a bear loose in the coliseum! There will be
no refunds! Your refund will be
escaping this deathtrap with your life! If you have a small child, use
it as a shield! They love the tender meat! Cover
your sodas! Dewie loves sugar!"
Pixies - Hang
Wire. Felt
like posting some classic shit. Don't get much more classic than
the Pixies.
Bonus: Havalina.
The Afghan Whigs - Conjure
Me.
Ditto for the Whigs. My love for this band grows with each
passing year.
Bonus: I'm
Her Slave.
Beirut - Santa
Fe. The new Beirut is one of my very very VERY
favorite records of the year. Took the out there
influences of his earlier records and paired them with pop songs.
Bonus: The Rip Tide.
Last Year's Men - Hold
Me Right. These super young local kids released one of
the best records of last year and
I'm just now getting around to posting some songs from it.
Typical really.
Bonus: Spilled.
Beat Beat Beat - Don't
Tell Me Now.
Sort of a minor off-shoot/side project from the Carbonas. Great
live, just ok
recorded.
Gray Young - Seven
Fourteen.
Local post-rock band that I like ok when they sing, but totally love
when they are
just rocking out.
Bonus: Vermilion.
Other Lives - Old
Statues.
I have nothing particularly interesting to say about this, but I like
it.
Bonus: Tamer
Animals.
The Dodos - Companions.
The Dodos continue drifting away from their early material, which is
their best material.
Still, I can dig it.
Bonus: Good.
***October
Thirty First
Two
Thousand and Eleven***
Time to stock up on all of the necessities to get through the
winter. Here is a snapshot of me buying cigs and liquor
at my local bodega. Bodega means "goat store" right?
My spanish is a little rusty.
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instagr.am photos of the month...
Your internet cartoons of the month: the Things Could Be Worse
tumblr. Fantastic and surreal, and made me laugh a
number of times. Go through and read them all, it won't
hurt.
Your skate video of the month: Steve Forstner, Gravis shoes.
Austrian dude I think, on the criminally underrated Antiz
Skateboards. This is one of the best skate parts of the
year. I've never even seen any Gravis skate shoes.
Your free legal music of the month: There was a free King Khan record released
via Scion. I have no idea why a
weird boxy car company has become so involved in the garage rock world,
but if they are paying the bands well and I'm
getting free tunes, I'm not going to over think it.
Your awesome music video of the month: Focus performing "Hocus Pocus" live
on some late night show that was
hosted by Gladys Knight. Who would have ever thought her and them
crossed paths? The seventies were a strange,
awesome place, when multiple hard rock flute bands could get major
airplay.
Your comical-to-me search terms of the past month:
"weiner sweater"
"lorenzo llama kids place live"
"dog halloween costumes canada"
"two person wheelie"
"giant cooked bird"
Despite my snarkiness with some friends that the new War
on Drugs record "Slave Ambient" is the best album Tom
Petty has released in years, I was pretty pumped to see them play
again. Cause even if it does sound a whole lot like
Petty, it's still a great fuckin' record - and has gotten a ton of
spins since I got my sticky little fingers on it. Kings wasn't
packed but it was fairly full, and despite being a partial anti-social
shut-in I knew a ton of people there. No doubt if you
polled my local group of friends, this record would come the closest to
getting the "record of the year" nod, and across
a fairly wide swath of music fans.
Clearly, the love goes both ways, as the War on Drugs declared their
love for the town multiple times...I'm sure it helps
that they seem to have friends here, and I'm sure constantly getting
smoke blown up your ass is never a bad thing.
Early on they noted they were going to play about 90% of their songs,
and they might have even gone over that number.
They played over an hour and a half, definitely playing my two favorite
songs "Arms Like Boulders" and "Baby Missles"
and pretty much anything else I might possibly want top hear. At
some point about halfway through their set, front man
Adam Granduciel asked for a volunteer from the crowd to help with some
guitar on one of their songs, and local rocker
Andy Holmes (of Old Bricks) joined them not only
for the next track but for a few more throughout the night. There
was
no encore, just a solid block of rock from one of the best new Tom
Petty cover bands out there today.
Pipe. PIPE! PIPE
PIPE PIPE PIPE PIPE!!!!! Can you tell I was excited to see these
guys again? I couldn't even tell
you how many times it's been, but seeing punk rock's version of Guided
by Voices never gets old. The crowd wasn't
very large but they were enthusiastic, peppering singer Ron Liberti
with beer cans for the duration of the show. The
set list was a typical Pipe set list, including "Ashtray" and "You're
Soaking in It" and all the usual suspects - but the real
surprise is they played a *new* untitled song. When the hell was
the last time Pipe had a new song?!? I was both be-
wildered and excited, fondly daydreaming that there might even be a new
seven inch or album in the future...well, maybe
a seven inch. A new album seems about as likely as this band
getting the due they've deserved for almost 20 years now.
Local classic country purveyors Tonk
decided to make an appearance at Kings, and who was I to stay at home
and
miss that? After a night of watching football and eating
cheeseburgers with friends, it was the best way to end the night.
As per usual they played a wide swath of classic country songs, some
known and others not. A couple of the highlights
were "Be Real" by Sir Douglas Quintet and Nick Lowe's "Lately I've Let
Things Slide". Yeah the Nick Lowe song isn't
country but it is awesome so who cares. I know there was a Gary
Stewart song played too but my mind fails me on
what it was. There were also a couple of original tracks, with
the comically titled "She Likes To Love Me Early and
Often" standing out in my hazy brain. There were quite a few
audience members dancing, and i don't mean rock show
bobbing-your-head dancing like I've perfected - real dancing, couples
dancing. I don't do that kind of dancing, but
appreciate their enthusiasm. In the event it wasn't already
obvious - Tonk were awesome. If you have any love at all
for classic country, you'd be a fool not to go see them live.
TOW3RS with Naked Gods & Cellar Seas with The Toddlers
Kings & Tir Na Nog
9/29/2011
This was a night of two free shows - one at Kings, the other at Tir Na
Nog. The only thing better than a free show is
two of them withing short walking distance of each other.
First up was Naked Gods at Kings. I'd
heard of these kids for a while, but this was my first time seeing
them. Boone
hasn't exactly produced a ton of great bands, and growing up near there
you automatically assume most anything leav-
ing that town is going to have a strong hippie stink to it.
Luckily, that was not the case here - to put it in simplest terms,
the group reminded me of a southern rock version of the great British
band Doves. The singer had a nice voice,
reminding me at different times of David Bazan and Jim James of My
Morning Jacket. I didn't love every single song
they played, but I liked enough of their songs to recommend them to
others and try to see them again myself.
I made my way down to Tir Na Nog after that, hoping to catch Cellar
Seas, but things seemed to be running behind here
and The Toddlers were probably in
the middle of their set. I'd never even heard of this band, but
from what I could
gather they are a fairly new act out of Chapel Hill. The singer
had a really deep, interesting voice, a voice that colors
their songs more than most voices do. When they played slower
songs they had a resemblance to the Doors. When
they played more upbeat songs, they had a Joy Division feel to
them. Now I'm no Doors hater, but I'll let you guess
which tracks I found more appealing.
Cellar Seas closed out Local
Bands Local Beers at the Nog. Now I can try and pretend to write
about these guys (and
gal) from an objective point of view, but let's be honest - I'm friends
with three-quarters of the band and this is being
written for my shitty website so I don't see any reason to fake
it. They play a catchy, pleasant brand of country-tinged
roots rock, and I like it. I don't just "friend rock" like it
either - songs like "Nightshade" and "Carousel" would be damn
fine songs even if I didn't know most of the band (and woulda know all
of the band if D-Mike hadn't up and moved to
Austin). Also, they just released a free EP for download that has
the two songs mentioned above and a couple of other
gems. Grab it here.
I made my way back up the hill to catch most of TOW3RS
set. I'd been hearing about them a little bit, and I'm always
game to check out the newest local buzz bands. Smart decision on
my part - this is a young, powerful band. The songs
are catchy, the music is big, the band members are cute and if there
were a betting pool I'd put my ten cents on these
cats being the next local break out artist. The best way I could
describe their sound is early, pre-disco Of Montreal, a
little bit of Lonnie Walker's jangle and a dash of Danielson Famile's
quirkiness. To top it all of the gig was being entirely
lit by a showing of the film "Independence Day"...nothing like a little
indie pop while Will Smith is being projected on the
side of the band. I will be sing this band again very soon, and
very often, hopefully.
"Oh Lord
who done made all creatures great and small in his own image: Did you
make 'em fine-ass-soundin' speakers
over there what would sound gooder than hell comin' out of the back of
my truck-boat-truck? Well if you don't want me to
jimmy-jack 'em sweet tweeters you best give me a sign..."
The War On Drugs - Baby
Missiles. The new War on Drugs is one of the best
records of the year, and possibly a
Tom Petty album in disguise. I have no proof of that
though.
Bonus: Brothers.
Fucked Up - The
Other Shoe. Never got into this band until I saw them
live. Now I'm diggin' it.
Bonus: Turn The Season.
Americans In France - Success.
Local kids going the "Sonic Youth meets The Fall" route, which is a
smart direction
to take.
Bright Eyes - Four
Winds. Hadn't listened to Bright Eyes in years until
recently picking up one of their discs at the
thrift store. Connor Oberst definitely gets whiny at times but he
can write some good songs too.
Two Gallants - Linger
On. Another thrift store grab - used to love this band
when I lived in SF and saw them play all
the time, but kinda forgot about them over the last few years.
Still really strong songs and music.
Bonus: Seems Like Home To Me.
***September
Thirtieth
Two
Thousand and Eleven***
Fall is finally here. No better time of the year for a nice bike
ride. As you can see, I'm ready...
A documentary about The Gathering of the Juggalos.
As I said elsewhere, if life were discovered on another planet
I'm not sure I would find it any more creepy and fascinating than I do
these tragic creatures.
Skate videos of the month:
1) This Lucas Puig TWS Pro Spotlight video
is one of my favorite videos in a long, long, LONG time. Dude is
so
damn talented it almost makes me feel
nauseous. Hell, just go to the Cliche site, every video they've
made is gold.
2) The eS Tri-X Northwest tour
video is the opposite of the above video - pure hesh - but almost as
rad. Even better,
you can download the thing over on the Thrasher website.
Some search
phrases that have led people here in the past month: betty
white eating a hot dog jiffy froberg 2011 homecoming
court stoned party dog weird prom suit
There are a couple of new photo journal
entries, one with a collection of somewhat recent band photos from
various
shows, and another with the photos from my recent week at the Outer
Banks with some good friends.
Between the vacation and
Hopscotch, only a handful of music reviews over at the other site - GG King,
Mahmoud
Ahmed, Girls, Future Islands, Blasted Canyons, Wooden Shjips and
more.
I went ahead and put all of my Hopscotch festival reviews over
on the review website.
Specifically, you can find:
Day one HERE,
Day two HERE,
Day three HERE.
Also, I put all my photos from the show there too:
Day one HERE,
Day two HERE,
Day three HERE.
Deja Mi Fest - Durham with American Aquarium,
Stuart McLamb, and Gray Young
Motorco Music Hall & Fullsteam Brewery
9/1/2011
I could get used to to Deja Mi throwing all these free gigs. The
first one in Raleigh was a larger, multi-day affair featuring a
bunch of touring bands, but this Durham outing was more focused on our
great local acts. And as an added bonus, there
were a bunch of food trucks there so that I was able to stuff myself
silly while rocking out.
The first act was Gray Young and they played
inside of Full Steam. I mean, not inside of the giant beer vat or
anything,
though that might have been kind of awesome. I've been meaning to
see them for quite some time, so it was great to
finally be able to check that off my list. They were quite good,
very much like their album...post-rock/post-emo or some
such ridiculous descriptor. What I'm saying is they reminded me a
lot of Appleseed Cast, and maybe some older bands
like Sunny Day Real Estate and Christie Front Drive. Since those
are three bands I've loved for years and still to this day,
being reminded of them is very much a good thing. And now I'll
have to work on crossing them off of my list of "bands I
need to see again".
Stuart McLamb from the Love Language was up next,
playing a solo set in the garage of Motorco. He played a mix of
electric and acoustic songs, mostly Love Language tracks from their
first two albums but a few covers as well - I remem-
ber "Jealous Guy" was in there, and a Frank Black song that escapes me
now. I remember Stu sounding particularly
great on "Lalita" and "Blue Angel", but that's probably because those
are two of my favorite Love Language songs. At
one point he took his acoustic, sat down on the edge of the stage, and
a played a few songs sans amplifications. Hell,
if I had a booming voice like his, I'd perform in this fashion all the
time - it's powerful stuff.
I missed the next band shooting the shit with friends and eating from
the many food trucks always parked at these venues,
but eventually I staggered back into Motorco, to the main stage this
time, where American Aquarium were closing
out
the night. They play very straight-forward rockin' alt-country, a
mix of classic mid-nineties local output like Whiskeytown,
and singer BJ's obvious hero Bruce Springsteen. Catchy songs full
of pedal steel and organ and vocals with a strong
drawl, it's like they read my mind on what makes a good alt-country
song. Well, to be fair, that's pretty much what every-
one thinks a good alt-country song ought to sound like. Except
maybe Howe Gelb, who thinks they should sound like a
combination of long winded "King of the Road" covers and beat
poetry. But that is another story entirely. These Raleigh
kids play constantly, so if you've never seen them before don't worry,
they'll be playing again very soon. And probably
again soon after that. This is a good problem to have.
Deja Mi Fest With Free Energy, Wye Oak,
and Active Child
Lincoln Theatre (or rather out in front of it)
7/23/2011
The Deja Mi app put on a free two day festival all around Raleigh, and
this was the big headliner gig. They set up a
stage in front of the Lincoln Theatre, invited some food trucks and
paid for some buzz-worthy out-of-town indie bands to
come peddle their sounds to the masses. they also apparently
invited a thunderstorm which greatly delayed things, but
nonetheless, free is free and my grumpy ass can only bitch so
much.
This thing was going on all day but between the rain delay and my
general laziness I got there in time to see Philadelphia's Free Energy. I love their
song "Dream City" but didn't know much else about them. Turns out
that song was fairly rep-
resentative - they have a big corporate pop sound, with Weezer/OK Go
style songs that sound like they should be on
top 40 radio, but still easily loved by the non-top 40 crowd too.
Yeah, some of it's a bit cheesy, and they have a stage
presence that is probably more appealing to 14 year old girls than me,
but they were still enjoyable. And even live
"Dream City" is a great song.
Wye
Oak was the real motivating factor for me coming out, and
they were up next. This coed duo from Baltimore were
rumored to be ferocious live, and that rumor proved to be well
founded. I'd listened to their record a while back and was
really neither here nor there on it, but after seeing the band live I
need to go back and revisit it ASAP. It was instantly
obvious where the band's reputation comes from and why Merge signed
them - singer and guitarist Jenn Wasner. I
don't mean to sell her band mate Andy Stack short, who does a great
job, but she is completely captivating. And I'm
not just talking about being captivating to my base animal tastes,
physically ogling her (she reminds me a bit of Patricia
Arquette from the mid to late nineties) - no, she shreads a guitar, has
a great voice, and really owns the stage. You
can't stop looking at her. You don't want to stop looking at
her. I wish I was looking at her right now. You could
probably
compare them to a more rock version of the Spinanes, and I loved the
Spinanes. Maybe a hair of early Liz Phair be-
fore she started sucking. I want to see this band again and
again.
I watched a little bit of Active Child before heading
out. I'd heard their name before and that's about it - turns out
they
are eletronica harp rock! Yes, harp rock! On top of that,
the singer has this crazy voice...I guess what I'm saying is this
group is the male version of Joanna Newsom. Only less attractive
and much less irritating. I didn't mind it actually, in
the small dose I saw, but not sure I could sign on for a full show or
buying an album or anything. But as far as electronic
harp rock goes...you could do worse.
"Aww, hell,
that's the office. I can't believe I gotta go in on a Wednesday. Them
people can't wipe they ass without me."
Cheap Trick - Southern
Girls. There's a real good chance I've posted this
multiple times. And that doesn't matter
when you're posting one of the greatest pop songs of all time.
Bonus:
Come On, Come On.
East River Pipe - Spotlight.
One of the very few Merge bands I'd never spent much time with, but
after listening to
"Mel" quite a few times (the album this song was taken from), I need to
rethink that policy.
Gayngs - Faded
High. I realized that somehow I knew all the songs
from this record, even though I only recently gave
it some serious spins. Not sure how that happens. Watching
a lot of online videos I guess.
Bonus: The Last Prom On Earth.
Graveyard - Submarine
Blues. Nate from USX turned me onto this Swedish
band. They ain't metal but they seem
to hang with that crowd. More seventies-inspired bluesy hard rock
really.
Bonus: Thin Line.
Joe Pernice - I
Go To Pieces (Del Shannon cover). I suppose it's the
artist's prerogative, but I'd muchly prefer an
album of Pernice originals to an album of covers., where this came
from.
Magnolia Electric Co - Don't
Fade on Me. I know I should probably have some
discerning ear and tell you the diff-
erences between these two bands, but Jason Molina is Jason Molina to
these ears. And it's all amazing.
Bonus: Lonesome Valley.
Songs Ohia - The
Old Black Hen.
Bonus: Whip Poor Will.
Meric Long - Couples.
Before it was The Dodos it was Dodo Bird. And before it was Dodo
Bird it was just Meric
Long. I was pretty happy to find this first EP from when it all
started. Dude was great from the very start.
Bonus: Notes.
Too $hort - We
Do This (feat 2Pac, MC Breed & Father Dom).
Oakland represent. The A's shitty season might
be over, and the Warriors (probably shitty) season may never happen,
but Too $hort is always in season.
***August Thirty
First
Two
Thousand and Eleven***
The heat of summer got your down? Yeah, me too. That, and a
bunch of chickens.
This just in: more
broccoli is needed. Please contact your senator or pastor.
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instagr.am photos of the month...
Burt, free of leash in our newly fenced in backyard. Cary, NC.
Some search phrases that have led people here in the past month:
FUCKING ANGRY!
ferret wristband
pop nozzle crystal fountains
heavy metal dog (which
leads to picture of a cat)
movie with a house above the
sea (which leads to a picture of a horse headed person holding a cat)
See a few photo journal entries at the link above, including my recent
trip to SF.
Finally, lots of music reviews over at the other site - Flaming Lips,
Rosebuds, Beirut, Richard Buckner, The Sea &
Cake, and more.
The Charming Youngsters
with Goodbye, Titan
Tir Na Nog
8/18/2011
There were a bunch of good things happening this night, so I took it
upon myself to go to the free one. The was another
installment of Local Beers, Local Bands, a Thursday night mainstay that
gets me off the couch more often than not.
I was going to the show specifically to finally see the Charming
Youngsters, but I got there in time to see the second
band as well. I didn't know dick about them, or even their name
until they stated it later in their set. They were a local
instrumental outfit called Goodbye, Titan. I guess
the local is implied right? The band walked a fine line between
the
indie and metal versions of heavy post rock. The comparison
touchstones are obvious - Mogwai, Explosions in the Sky,
Mono, Pelican, etc. Look, there is only so far you can go in this
genre, so really it comes down to quality, not originality -
and these guys absolutely destroyed it. Whatever it is. I
was floored with how talented they were, and was mesmerized
by the group from the start of their set until the last note.
After many failed attempts, I would finally see the Charming Youngsters. It
seemed like they were always playing on
a night I had a ticket for another show or I was on the other end of
the country or god knows what reason, but now it
would finally happen, barring some manner of natural disaster. I
already knew this from hearing their online recordings,
but they play a whimsical sort of pop, the sort of pop made popular
over the last decade and a half by Elephant 6 col-
lective and their like-minded ilk. The really reminded me a ton
of some San Francisco bands I used to see all the time
when I lived there, Shimmer Kids Underpop Association (which became
Society of Rockets) and Cubby Creatures.
The five-piece hybrid Greenville/Raleigh band knows their way around a
pop hook, and we're all better off for it. They
also have a nice male/female vocal interplay that reminds me a bit of
Papas Fritas, and goddamn do I love that first
self-titled Papas Fritas album. And for the record I'm guessing
this entire band was in elementary school when that
record came out. Everyone should go buy that record, and the
Charming Youngsters cassette, and hell if you happen
across some Shimmer Kids that would suit you nice too. Whimsical
pop!
Death Cab For Cutie
Koka Booth Amphitheatre
8/8/2011
I don't go to giant concerts often, but when I do I like to make sure
it's on a super hot night when I can sweat myself silly
like a wrestler trying to cut weight. The wife wanted to go see Death Cab For Cutie, and I like
them well enough so why
not? I mean, other than the price and the temperature and pretty
much everything about seeing shows in a venue this
size. Let's start with parking - we got there right when the show
started and had to park in this far satellite lot. I timed the
walk from there to the venue, and it took almost twenty minutes at a
brisk pace to get there. Not that I mind walking as a
general rule, but that is just silly. Then you plop down in the
chairs you carried in, a good 150 to 200 yards from the stage,
and then squint at the band trying to make out what is going on.
On the plus side, I got to eat a frozen lemonade and
some popcorn while listening to live music, not something that happens
at regular shows.
With all that snarkiness aside, Death Cab sounded pretty good.
I'm kinda impressed that even though they've grad-
uated to such large stages, they've remained the same four-piece
they've always been. They weren't a particularly
exciting live band when I saw them over a decade ago, and they still
aren't. But I don't think most folks are going to see
Death Can and expecting a Lady Gaga type of performance. They
played songs from their entire catalog, even playing
a few older tracks like "President of What?" from their first album and
"Title Track" and "Company Calls" from the
second record, easily my two favorite releases of theirs, as well as a
lot of songs from their next couple of releases. I
suppose that is one big difference (usually) between the arena shows
and smaller club shows...when a band is touring
clubs after releasing a new album, they usually play a ton of songs off
of it, often barely giving the back catalog it's due.
But when you hit this level of stardom, you give the fans what they
want, and that means playing lots of older songs. so
for any negative nancyin' i do about this giant gigs, that is
definitely a plus.
Also, I would quickly note that Scotland's Frightened
Rabbit opened the show and what I saw of them, only two or
three songs, sounded great. They clearly fit in well with their
countrymen like The Twilight Sad and Camera Obscura
and the like. Really need to make a point of seeing them if they
roll through the Cradle on a headlining gig.
(Photo found online...I wish there were some bumper car tracks around
here to take photos at!)
Ed Schrader's Music Beat
with Fossil Eyes and Gross Ghost
Kings
7/29/2011
this shindig was the official "after party" of the big Bon Iver
& Rosebuds show happening down the street at the amphi-
theater. Now i'm not sure what an after party really is or what
sort of elaborate bidding process is involved in becoming
the official one, but it basically boiled down to a free show with some
good bands and a bunch of random people
hanging out hoping there might be an appearance by Bon Iver (there
wasn't).
I specifically left the house on this hot-as-shit night to see
Baltimore's own Ed Schrader's Music Beat.
I saw this duo
open for Future Islands a few months back, and they completely blew me
away. Who knows how to describe them -
protopunk noise rock maybe. Ed plays a floor tom and sings while
Devlin plays bass and sings a little back-up. Their
songs are simple and to-the-point and damn catchy, songs like "I Can't
Stop Eating Sugar" and "Rats" and "Gas
Station Attendant", all super short bursts of manic rock that leave me
mesmerized. They are very much a "love them or
hate them" band, and I couldn't be any more firmly entrenched in the
"love them" camp. Hell, I'm ready to start a fan
club devoted to them.
That was the meat of the evening, but let us talk briefly about the two
pieces of bread holding that in. I got into Kings
about halfway through Fossil Eyes set, another act
from Bodymore, Murderland. When I first walked in they had sort
of a jangly psychedelic lo-fi pop thing going on, which was fine but
nothing spectacular. But then for their last couple of
songs they really cranked up the guitar in a very Velvet
Underground/Sonic Youth way, and I was really feeling the shit
out of that material. Will be curious to see which direction the
band heads in, but there are definitely the building blocks
of something good here.
The other side of the bun were the evening's closers, local lads Gross Ghost. I'd actually
never seen them before -
I feel like they've been on a number of bills I've attended, but for
reasons that are beyond me I never actually saw the
band perform. Singer Mike Dillon is no stranger to hooks, and the
Gross Ghost material has plenty of that. It's no
secret I absolutely love his other band Motor Skills, and I'm dying for
them to put out a record, but these guys ain't a
bad appetizer to tide me over. I'm kinda hard pressed to think of
what exactly they remind me of - upbeat poppy punk
songs with a lot more emphasis on the pop, and the occasional garage
rock moments. Hell, they even had one song
where it was just Dillon and a dude on violin. I was definitely
glad to finally see the group play, but I'd be lying if I didn't
admit it just made me wish Motor skills were also performing that
night.
Because of all the Deja Mi fest nonsense that was going on this
weekend, this show got pushed up in the night and
ended up being one of the rare early gigs that I've grown to love so
much. Go see some great live music and get home
by 11? Yes please!
Flow Child opened the
show. I had no idea who this was. Turns out it was a young,
blond haired lad with a wispy mus-
tache and a t-shirt at least three sizes too big for him. He was
set up in the front of the stage with a heap of synths and
keyboards and pedals and god knows what else all piled on top of one
another. When he started out it was sort of an
abstract/ambient/electro-noise thing, the sort of thing I tend to tune
out on...not terrible, just not for me. But then the
songs would eventually form into what most would recognize as a typical
tune structure, and he would sing over them with
a very Animal Collective-like vocal style. The end result was
actually quite interesting and enjoyable and I totally would
have bought his CD if I hadn't earmarked every cent of cash I had for
the new Moonface record. I look forward to hearing
his recorded output though.
I love pretty much everything Spencer Krug touches, but I didn't even
know who or what Moonface was until a couple of
weeks before this show. Apparently when the dude was holed up in
his house suffering through a Canuck winter he de-
cided to make a record full of synths and organs and marimbas and
electronic drums and, well, nothing organic other
than his voice. And it's that easily identifiable voice that
makes you feel right at home - the music might be slightly
different but this is still Spencer Krug, so folks who dig Wolf Parade
or Sunset Rubdown already have a leg up on this.
Live, Krug was posted up behind a bank of keyboards and effects and had
some dude there helping out on drum pads
and other stuff that I couldn't identify. They turned out all the
lights, turned on a desk light shaped like a globe, and pro-
jected on the back wall some weird looking dude making with the weird
dancing. And it fucking rocked...or at least
rocked as much as anything can really rock when it's being entirely
played on organ and electro-drums. It was a very
sparse crowd, but I gotta think everyone there was digging it as much
as I was - I really couldn't have been any more
impressed. And not just with the songs, but with Krug's
musicianship as well...I'm not one to typically dwell on such
things, but he was absolutely shredding multiple keyboards at once
while singing. I was mesmerized by all aspects of
this outing, and hopefully the low numbers don't keep him from coming
back again.
Fucked Up
with JEFF the Brotherhood
Kings
6/28/2011
Fucked Up singer Pink Eyes is a
pretty fat dude. Not huge, not what I'd call obese, but he's
definitely big. And god-
dammit, he fuckin' owns it. As a large lad myself, it does me
proud seeing him flaunt and strut and put on a hell of a
show with his shirt off and the crowd adoring him. "Hell of a
show" doesn't even do it justice...he's like a caged panther,
pacing and staring and then attacking the crowd with great
ferocity. I don't typically get overly excited over Fucked Up's
brand of melodic hardcore, but when you can pair it with a great stage
show and extremely enthusiastic fans, well, the
whole scene is a real joy for my eyes. I perched myself over to
the side so I could enjoy the melee without being in the
middle of it, and so I could take some mediocre photos without getting
my costly camera covered in sweat and beer,
but Kings is so small and intimate that you still feel like you are a
part of things. Even not really knowing their music I
had a great time, and will definitely see them next time they come
around.
To be perfectly honest my main motivation for going to this show were
openers JEFF the Brotherhood, and then I
went and drag-assed my way getting to the club and missed a chunk of
their set. Big time bummer, but at least they'll
be around again for Hopscotch this fall. I've listened to their
fuzzed-out garage-punk on record for a little bit now, but it
wasn't until seeing them live that I saw the Mudhoney connection in
their sound. Maybe more like Mudhoney's feisty,
rebellious teenage sons, but still. I really, really dug what I
got to see of them - maybe not as exciting to watch perform
as Fucked Up, but playing music I am way more into.
Weird Asheville hippies. Not the sort of thing you expect to see
at a Reigning Sound show, but when
the gig is a
benefit for some sort of feed-the-poor or save-the-orphans sort of
endeavor (I forget exactly what the cause was), then
all of the sudden the patchouli crowd is out in droves. Maybe not
the best setting to see one of my favorite bands (and
moreover to introduce some of my friends to their music), but fuck it,
they put on a great show no matter how much
weird spinny dancing was going on. They played a nice, long set,
with highlights including "Stormy Weather", "Stop
& Think It Over", "West Texas Sound", "Reptile Style", and
"Drowning". There were some actual Reigning Sound
fans there, piled up in front of the stage, but we were definitely
outnumbered. Lesson learned: be careful going to
benefit shows in Asheville, or you might become ensconced in
hippies. Not that that would have deterred me with
this band, but with someone I'm not quite as excited about...
Bowerbirds
with Mount Moriah
Motorco Music Hall
6/5/2011
The Bowerbirds got the lucky break of being selected to open for the
Arcade Fire up in Charlottesville, which resulted in
us local folks getting a great Sunday night show in Durham at the
Motorco.
Mount Moriah opened the gig, and
to be honest, them getting added to the bill is what put it over the
top that I'd drive to
Durham on a Sunday night (Sunday night is by far my laziest point
durning the entire week). It's gotten to the point that I
make every effort to see every show this band plays. Their set
consisted of all the typical songs they usually play, that
being most of their album. as well as one new song which seemed to be
called "Connecticut to Carolina" and really re-
minded me a lot of Jackson Browne. The band seemed a little
"looser" than usual, subtly messing with the tempos and
delivery of the lyrics. I have no idea if anyone else noticed
this, but I've listened to their album so much and have seen
them so many times that it stuck in my ear. Worth noting is this
show continues my trend of seeing them with a different
drummer every single time - for this gig, it was Megafaun brother and
member of nearly every local band in the land in-
cluding the Bowerbirds, Dan Westerlund. How he can remember all
the parts to all the songs of all the bands he is in is
completely beyond me.
Despite having listened to the Bowerbirds for years, and even
knowing them a little bit, I'd never seen a proper concert
by them. I saw a stripped down/acoustic version of the band a few
years back at some sort of political fundraiser that
started (for reasons I never understood) fairly early on a Saturday
morning...I think it was 2008. Billy Bragg was there.
So now I was finally seeing them up on a stage with a full band and no
Billy Bragg standing off to the side distracting me.
And I'm kinda kicking myself for having waited this long - they're a
great live act, very lively for such a folky group, total pro
performers and musicians as well. Sure, there were plenty of
legitimate reasons for missing their shows over the years,
other plans or out of town, but I'm sure there were at least a couple
of times I couldn't pry myself off of the couch. Such is
life, so be it, and all of that shit. They played a lot of songs
off of their first record (which I've listened to a ton), a lot off of
their second record (which I've only listened to a little bit), and
even some new tracks - all of it sounded great, not a dud
in the bunch. And the crowd ate it up like a fat man with a
complimentary buffet coupon at Golden Corral.
It was a great evening of music at Motorco. Incidentally, this
was my first trip there, and it's a great club to see a show
in. Add on top of that there always seems to be food trucks
parked just outside of the club, and that makes me one
happy man.
"They're the biggest fuck giraffes in the dum dum salad."
Capsize 7 - Generator.
One of the "lost" bands from the Chapel Hill indie-stravaganza of the
nineties...turns out they
had an unreleased album that finally got to see light of day. No
surprise, it's great.
Bonus: Start Or Lose.
Golden Smog - Radio
King. I
think I overlooked this band when I first learned about them well over
a decade ago
because there was a Soul Asylum and I was a petty kid. Plus the
Wilco and Jayhawks connections more than out-
weighs any possible negatives.
Bonus: She Don't Have To See You.
Bonus: V.
M83 - God
of Thunder. In honor of the impending new M83 album
and the fact that I'm going to get to see them live
soon, here are some songs not on that album and that probably won't get
played live.
Bonus: Look At Me.
Mojave 3 - All
Your Tears. From "Out of Tune", not my favorite album
by them, but it's not like they've ever released
a bad record.
Bonus: Some Kinda Angel.
Schooner - Maybe
We Lose in the End. I'm not sure my love of this song
can even be measured on any sort of
human scale. Best thing Schooner has ever done.
The Love Language - Heart
to Tell. It kinda took me a while to warm up to the
Love Language, but their second
record really hooked me. This is two songs from that record and
one from the debut, cause I burned both records onto
one long-ass CD.
Bonus: Lalita.
Bonus: This Blood Is Our Own.
U.S. Christmas - Fonta
Flora (Demo Version). Nate from USX gave me some weird
compilation they had a song
on...musically it was all over the map. These were the two best
songs on it. Ahleuchatistas - Do
What.