Monday, June 07, 2010

Werewolves - Not Dead Yet!

Just so you know, I've heard from two of the members of The Werewolves (who I mention here and here) and they are alive and kicking!  Awesome!  Also, um, it's soincrediblycool to get email from an indie band from Brooklyn. Fuck yeah!

They say on their blog that they'll be leaking more music soon.  Leak away!  And, if you visit, check out that awesome poster with what looks like a crochet doily and some tatting details.  I think I'm going to pass out!
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Friday, February 12, 2010

Songs About The Holocaust

As I mentioned earlier, I'm in love with the defunct band, the Werewolves. They've been my only ONLY listening choice for weeks.  I googled the name of one one of my favorites among their songs, Dora Gerson.
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Tuesday, January 05, 2010

Breaks My Heart

I was sitting here listening to the Werewolves album Dance Raincoat Glass and thought I'd write a little post here because I LOVE THEM SO MUCH.  So I was googling around and I found their blog.

ACK!!!
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Thursday, August 06, 2009

Perhaps Now I'll Learn How To Spell Beirut

I already liked the band Beirut, but when we recently purchased the double EP March of the Zapotec & Realpeople: Holland, I sort of lost my mind.  I listen to them all the time, although it's terrifyingly hard to find their album in iTunes because I have a hell of a time spelling Beirut.
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Tuesday, August 04, 2009

You Are Worth Your Weight In Sorrow

My favorite song at this moment is Elvis Perkins' Shampoo.  The lyrics make my throat tight everytime I hear them, which is about 137 times a day.
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Wednesday, July 29, 2009

No One Here Is Going To Save You

We saw Mark Eitzel last night at Johnny Brenda's.  This time he was just singing (instead of fussing with a guitar and singing) and that, my friends, makes all the difference.  From his first note to the last, Mark was amazing. Literally. Amazing.
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Thursday, January 08, 2009

Gotta Watch This

I totally went to bed early last night because I was sleepy ... and I missed this.  Andrew saw it and just reminded me to watch it.  WOW!!!!  Okkervil River is already one of my favorites, but this performance is just AMAZING!
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Friday, December 26, 2008

Department Of Eagles

What usually happens is that we buy an album or two by a new-to-us band and those are the only albums I'll ever like by them.  Unless all their albums sound the same.  It doesn't matter if we get the newest albums or the oldest albums, I like the ones we get first.  It's kinda funny, really.  I can't control it, it's just the way it is.
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Sunday, June 22, 2008

Breathe My Love

Last Sunday we saw Mark Kozelek at the Unitarian Church.
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Saturday, April 05, 2008

It's Like Being 16 Again

I'll admit it, I fall in love with new bands all the time.  Every time, it feels like the first and last time ... but there is always another new band.

[about Devastations]
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Saturday, February 09, 2008

Once I Wanted To Be The Greatest

Last night we went to see Cat Power.  Chan Marshall is amazing!  We've had chances to see her before, but decided against it because of her erratic live-show behavior.  She cleaned up in 2006 (alcohol abuse) and she hasn't been walking off stage and stuff lately, so we thought we'd chance it.

She is utterly amazing.  If I could wish one thing for myself, it would to be able to sing.  Watching her was magical.

She never stopped moving and there were no lights on the stage, which made it a challenge for Andrew to get a picture of her.  But the best one, above, is so awesome.  The rest of the pictures from the show are in this gallery.  The last three photos are Cat Power, the rest are Appaloosa, the opening band.

*** Superstar update ***

Today I was emailed by the sing of Appaloosa, who is totally sweet.  She found this post and clicked through to Andrew's gallery for the show. She loved the photos he took of her and added them to Appaloosa's myspace.  How cool is that?!

I'd also like to mention that Andrew never uses his flash as shows ... which can be annoying to the band.  He's thoughtful like that. :)

[photo taken 2/8/2008 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "The Greatest" by Cat Power from "The Greatest"]
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Monday, December 10, 2007

Elvis Perkins in Dearland Makes Me Swoon

On a whim last Thursday, we went to see Elvis Perkins in Dearland at Johnny Brendas.  Man, oh, man, I'm glad we did.  He and his band are incredible.  I LOVE them.

It's funny.  I used to say that I would listen to anything except country music or rap.  I listen to them both now.  I probably would have added folky music in the list, too, had I thought about it.  But I love that now, too.  Sure, I'm still a music snob in my own way, but I'm glad I'll give anything a chance.  I sure would have hated to miss out on Elvis Perkins in Dearland.

Check out this video of him performing in the back of a cab in the UK.
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Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Swimmin' In The Okkervil River

Andrew has totally infected me with the Okkervil River bug.  He's been playing them all week.  I was resisting ... but they rock!  Of course, the Philly show is sold out and, of course, the DC show is sold out ... there is the NYC show, but that ends up costing SO MUCH.  Damn them and their damn popularity.
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Tuesday, September 11, 2007

You're Such A Strange Girl

My favorite band, and still the one whose body of music I would take to a deserted island if I had to choose*, is The Cure.

There it is.

Now you know.

The first thing I did in 1992 when I had my first internet access is search for The Cure.  I found a site full of their lyrics.  I printed them all out.

The first thing I did when I downloaded Napster was grab all the b-sides and rarities I'd never heard.

The Cure was the soundtrack of my life for over a decade.  Listening to them is like looking through a well-worn scrap book, like putting on a favorite sweater.

* At a job interview, I was asked if I could only take one band's music, one ethnicity's food, and one famous person to a deserted island, what would they be.  When I answered The Cure, she argued with me.  Argued.  We argued at my interview.  I was hired.  Lucky me.  Oh, and the food was Italian and the person was Gore Vidal.  I'd probably change those two choices now.

[photo taken 8/30/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "The Perfect Girl" by The Cure from "Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me"]
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Tuesday, August 21, 2007

We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank

... and we were the lucky ones.

Modest Mouse's recent album is wonderful.  I loved it before I even listened to it.  The title of the album is the same as this post's.  And, when you open the liner notes, it says the first line up there.  I know exactly what he means.

I LOVE LOVE LOVE Modest Mouse.  What's weird is that I saw them in 1999, and I didn't think much of them.  I walked a block from my apartment in San Francisco to see them at the American Music Hall on the hottest night of the year.  I was also sick.  Some guy I was dating* bought tickets and invited me.  I thought they were blah.  Maybe it was the 90 degree weather sans air conditioning.  They seemed slow and boring.  Weird, huh?

Now they are in my top ten ... probably.  Usually, I like a band's early album and start hating them the closer to *now* we get, but not with Modest Mouse.  I love the grungy immediacy of their early stuff *and* I love the slick catchy new stuff.

This album is super-wonderful, but I think I still like Good News For People Who Love Bad News better.  Seriously, the song "Dig Your Grave" has just the lyrics "I really do.  I hope you're dead." repeated in a whisper three times.  Oh!  Sometimes I know exactly how he feels.  He's the most exuberant misanthrope I've encountered.

* I went out on a million-and-one dates during my 2+ years of online dating in San Francisco.  I wish I'd kept track, but I'm sure I went out with over 100 guys.  This particular guy lasted for 3 dates.  He didn't tell me his last name nor did he give me his phone number (or where he worked or where he lived).  He wasn't the first (or the last) secretive guy.  Really, I was in no hurry to spill all my personal info, either.  We had fun on our dates, so I cut him some slack.  At the end of our last date I kissed him on the cheek when he dropped me off at home - that was the extent of our physical involvement.  The next day I emailed him to tell him about something I thought would interest him.  He responded with an email saying he wasn't comfortable with how fast everything was moving.  Um, OK, weirdo.  I never emailed him back.

[title is the name of an album by Modest Mouse]
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Saturday, August 11, 2007

A Line Marked Out Means I'm Closer To Complete

Months ago, Love Squalor (aka Allison) of Full Instrumental and I did a music swap.  One of the awesome bands she introduced to me is Broken Spindles.  I bought "Inside/Absent" and I totally love it.  Especially the song "This Is An Introduction."

As always, I'm a big fan of computer beeples, but Broken Spindles (which is just one guy) also has a deep sadness that draws me to them (him?).  The music seems, at times, to be a little awkward and sorta weird, which makes like them (him ...) even more.

Plus, he sings about making lists.  Right up my alley.

[photo taken 7/14/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "This Is An Introduction" by Broken Spindles from "Inside/Absent"]
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Sunday, July 01, 2007

We're Half-Awake In A Fake Empire

When we went to see Frog Eyes, we noticed another upcoming show was sold out.  The band was The National.  Andrew had read some stuff about them being the next big thing.  We got curious, and after listening to snippets of their songs on eMusic we bought four of their albums.  So far, my favorite is Boxer, the newest album.  I can barely tear myself away from it to listen to the other albums, but I did hear them each once and they were just as awesome.

The National is how I wish Interpol had been.  Interpol totally tricked me.  I heard NYC and lost my mind - I was smitten.  Interpol's first album wasn't *that* bad lyrically, but the second album made me want to strangle him.  Interpol's lyric suck so bad that I can't even listen to their second album, which is sad because I love the music.  Same with Bloc Party.  I can listen to their first album, but that second one the lyrics just grate on my ears.  The Bloc Party's second album is totally DuranDurantastic, too - which I think is a good thing.

All of that to say:  The National's lyrics are AMAZING.  His voice is gentle, deep, and seductive.  He reminds me a lot of the Tindersticks singer.  Here are some of the lyrics I like on Boxer:

oh you wouldn’t want an angel watching over
surprise, surprise they wouldn’t wannna watch
another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults
(MISTAKEN FOR STRANGERS)

Ada don’t talk about reasons why you don’t want to talk about reasons
why you don’t wanna talk
(ADA)

Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands
you’re shooting up the ladder
(RACING LIKE A PRO)

Since the Philly show was sold out, we thought about driving to DC, but that show was sold out, too.  What?! I guess we're behind the curve on this one. :)  We'll be the first in line next time.  They are amazing.

[photo taken 6/30/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "Fake Empire" by The National from "Boxer"]
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Saturday, June 30, 2007

Bob Dylan

We saw Bob Dylan in Atlantic City at the Borgota (a casino).  Andrew is a huge Bob Dylan fan.  I'm not, but I *do* appreciate that none of the music I love would exist without him.  His show was amazing.  It's less 'show' and more 'performance.'  Bob is all business about his music and it shows.  Surprisingly, I recognized almost all of the songs they played.  We had a great time.

We got to Atlantic City way early because we were worried about the traffic.  We spent a couple hours walking the board walk.  I usually get a sunburn on my part and the top of my head, so I bought a 99-cent bandanna.  For years I've been trying to find a summer hat, but all I needed was a little scarf.  I love how cute it is.  Andrew bought me a blue Bob Dylan bandanna at the concert.  I'm thinking of making several and keeping one in my purse all the time. Head sunburns suck so bad.

I had Andrew take this picture of me. I don't know why I didn't stand with the Ocean to my back.  The back drop of casinos and gawkers isn't as pretty.

[photo taken 6/22/2007 in Atlantic City]
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Tuesday, June 19, 2007

These Blue Boards Keep On Creakin' Creakin' In My Head

We saw Frog Eyes at Johnny Brenda's on May 17th.  Man, that was over a month ago.

They were just as amazing as I thought they'd be.  Amazing.  The first time I heard Frog Eyes I thought, "What the hell?!?!"  And the second time.  But then they started growing on me.  I was completely won over when I discovered their songs have names like:

The Fox Speaks To His Wife Who Is Not Quite Sure

Krull Fire Wedding

Silence But Not For The Gentle Tinkling Of The Flowing Creek

The Horse Used To Wear A Crown

Our Lordship Has Devised A New Billing System

A Library Used To Be (Black Hole And Its Concentrated Edges)

I'm Telling You That Cities Were Never Ever Conceived Like This

See, how can you not love a band that so thoughtfully and completely names their songs?  The answer: You can't not love them.  Also, the chick is the drummer.  I love lady drummers. :)

If you're interested, my favorite album is The Golden River.  Love it!

[title from the lyrics of "One In Six Children Will Flee In Boats" by Frog Eyes from "The Golden River"]
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Thursday, May 03, 2007

Variables Lurk In The Wine

Tonight we saw Sunset Rubdown for the second time at the Church.  We know the Church always starts late (but you can't complain too much for $10), so we got there late ... but even we couldn't predict how freakin' late they'd be.  Doors were supposed to open at 7:30 and the show was supposed to start at 8pm.   The opening band actually started at ten minutes to 9:00pm.  The worst part?  I forgot to bring my crocheting!!!  From now on, I will always have some crocheting with me.  Always.  Making fun of dumb kids' stupid outfits is only entertaining for so long.

Anyway, all was not lost.  One of the two opening bands canceled, so Sunset Rubdown played a lot longer than they would have. They played a lot of new stuff we hadn't heard yet.  The next album is going to be great!  Spenser Krug didn't have his mustache anymore, but he still wears a sweatband.  Seriously, there is sweat dripping off his nose and chin the whole time.

[photo taken 5/3/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "The Dust You Kick Up Is Too Fine" by Sunset Rubdown from "Snake's Got A Leg"]
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Thursday, April 05, 2007

I Want To Cuddle Panda Bear

I can't stop listening to Panda Bear.  We just got the album Person Pitch, and it's incredible.

I found this awesome review by Mark Richardson.  Here's a snippet:

Most of this record consists of intricately constructed, heavily layered, and highly repetitive loops on top of which Lennox sings oddly familiar and touching melodies.

Person Pitch ... evokes the sunshine of Lennox's adopted Lisbon, Portugal home. But it's the kind of light best experienced with eyes closed-- with the rays filtered through eyelids, turning the world into various shades of red and orange. You can feel the warmth pouring out of the music and see abstractions of its inspirations-- that whole long list and more-- as they cycle around again and again and again. ... listening to it ...is both overwhelming and inspirational.

Weird coincidence ... he has a daughter named Nadja, and if we ever have a daughter, we would name her Nadja.  Makes me like him even more.

[photo taken 3/27/2007 in Philadelphia]
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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

We Just Want To Emote Till We're Dead

Of Montreal put on a pretty good show.  Their musical talents are awesome.  Their show is theatrical, but most if it came off as "summer camp skit" and not "glam rock god/ess."  They played all our favorites, and I was very happy about going to see them.

Every time we go to a show we vow that the next time we are going to purposefully miss the opening acts (if we don't know them), because they usually stink.  This is the first time we've ever skipped the openers, and it's only because we saw Clinic the night before and I needed a nap.  I am probably the only person who took a nap before Of Montreal ... which is sad ... even though some of the kids there looked young enough to need an afternoon nap.  If I hadn't been so tired, I probably would have gone to see the opening acts since one was named Mixel Pixel - what a cool name!

Usually we get to a show way-early and stake our claim very close to the stage.  Since we sauntered in during the second Of Montreal song, we ended up on the sidelines.  But, that was lucky for us.  The kids at the show (and they were all kids) were the rowdiest bunch of thugs I've seen. The whole center floor was undulating en masse like an angry sea.  Throughout the show, people were getting knocked down, tossed about, and generally abused.  It was kind of fascinating to watch.  The weirdest part is that Of Montreal is dancy glam rock ... like Ziggy Stardust Era Bowie ... like Roxy Music.  It's like they were all listening to angry punk on their iPods.

The crowd didn't ruin it for us, though.  And neither did the goofiness of the stage show.  I had a great time!  For the whole week after the show Andrew and I would randomly sing snippets of their songs*.  They write the best, catchiest tunes.

*We were also singing snippets of Clinic songs, too.  But that's harder since most of their lyrics are purposely unintelligible.  Of course, that doesn't stop us from making them up.

[photo taken 3/13/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "Suffer For Fashion" by Of Montreal from "Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer?"]
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Saturday, March 10, 2007

Mahogany

I forgot to mention Mahogany, one of Clinic's opening bands, in my post yesterday.  They were incredible.  I'm not sure they really *need* four guitarists and two bassists, but they *did* sound great.  If you like Belle & Sebastian and Camera Obscura, then you should totally check out Mahogany.
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Friday, March 09, 2007

Running Mummy Sword, Nip Us In The Till

Wednesday night we saw Clinic perform at Johnny Brenda's.  We were so lucky to see them in such a tiny, intimate venue.  Except for the Tin Angel, this was the smallest venue we've been to.  Clinic sounds, amazingly, exactly like their albums.  Sometimes that can make for a boring show, but when you're watching someone like Clinic, it's mesmerizing.

Above are my phone photos of the band.  Take a look at Andrew's phone photos, too (that first one is me).  The band had postcards encouraging cellphone photos and even had a forum you could text them to.  We didn't do that, but it made me feel less like a goofball taking the pictures.

Yes, they wear surgical masks during every show.  Every show.  Even on Letterman.  They passed out surgical masks to us at the door.  They always wear a costume, too.  Our show featured brown scrubs and felt top hats.  They are a wonderfully businesslike and precise band.  After their two song, pre-planned (we have a set list) encore, Clinic politely thanked us and left the stage in an orderly fashion.

Thank goodness they catered to the collective whim of their fans and played The Return of Evil Bill.  From the uproar, you can tell it's everyone's favorite.  I've learned that the fan-favorite tends to become some bands' least favorite to play.  I find it funny that I always seem to fall in love with every band's big hit without knowing it's their big hit.  Then I'm a little surprised and a little embarrased that everyone else loves the song, too.  Well, I used to be.  Now I don't care anymore that everyone else likes it, too.

Clinic is a mix of a lot of different, crazy sounds, but you can kind of sum them up with "horror show surf guitar."  Curious?  Watch these videoes.





Until now, Clinic evoked memories of dreary, grey Salt Lake City winters spent driving to and from work down S. 900 E.  There were several months when I just listened to them in the car.  I'm so glad I've reprogrammed their memory settings, although I hope I forget about the cold beer dripping down the back of my legs.

The one big surprise is that I'm even less sure of their lyrics now that I've seen them live.  We were so close to the stage that I was practically in Ade's pocket.  I could see his mouth moving, and I could tell the lyrics I thought I'd figured out were totally wrong.

Have more time to burn?  Here are a couple of interviews with more pictures and links to music videos:

So Fun

Funner Still

[photo taken 3/8/2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the Alice-interpreted lyrics of "The Return Of Evil Bill" by Clinic from "Internal Wrangler"]
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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

I Am Not Afriad Of You And I Will Beat Your Ass

Saturday night we saw Yo La Tengo at the Trocadero in Philly.  I knew they were good, but I was unprepared for just how amazing they would be.  In the picture above, Ira Kaplan is playing the Farfisa organ (vintage, mind you) with his whole leg.  Georgia Hubley makes playing the drums for two hours look effortless.  James McNew can play the same bass line perfectly for 10 minutes straight while Ira acrobatically plays a guitar solo with his elbows.

They are the elder statesmen of indie rock.  See them if you can.

[photo taken 02-10-2007 in Philadelphia]

[post title is the title of Yo La Tengo's most recent album]
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Saturday, February 03, 2007

The Past is a Grotesque Animal

The new Of Montreal album, "Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer?", is so fabulous!  I haven't been able to stop singing "Eva, I'm sorry. But you will never have me. To me you're just some faggy girl, and I need a lover with soul power.  And you ain't got no soul power." from their song "Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider."  At first, Andrew would sing along ... but around 3 he started threatening to karate chop me in the head if I didn't stop.  I'm not sure I can.

Their lyrics are still incredible and the music is way beyond wonderful. We've bought tickets to see them in March.  I'm really excited about seeing them live.

[photo taken 1-6-2007 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "The Past is a Grotesque Animal" by Of Montreal from the album "Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer?"]
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Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Ladytron Über Alles

In highschool, the Dead Kennedys song "California Über Alles" caused me to have the nickname Über for about a month (because the German word Alles is pronounced like Alice, my name).  But I didn't hang out with those skater guys for very long.  I liked the Dead Kennedys before then, having bought my first cassette of theirs, Plastic Surgery Disasters, at the mall in Des Moines, Iowa while visiting Grandma for Christmas when I was 16.   In fact, based on that album, I decided that I would name my daughter (if I ever have one) Luna Marin (because of the song Moon Over Marin).  When I lived in San Francisco, I always hoped that I would run into Jello Biafra (lead singer of Dead Kennedys) but I didn't.  I had friends that claimed they'd seen him out with his girlfriend at Trannie bars.  Jello Biafra once ran for Mayor of San Francisco on a platform that included, among other things, forcing businessmen to dress in clown suits.  My love of the Dead Kennedys has always made me feel a little cool, a little like an outsider.  I also *just* learned on Wikipedia that Jello played on Supernaut and was credited as Count Ringworm.  I saw Ministry perform Supernaut at the Warfield in San Francisco.  I also heard the song all the time at the Goth club I frequented in SF.  I had no idea that Supernaut was a Black Sabbath song.

I have a point.  For those of you that don't speak to me in person, this is how conversations with me go sometimes.  I just kinda say a lot of things that seem related. You are pretty sure I'm not going anywhere with it.  You think, "Maybe she has organic brain syndrome and it's making her tell random stories."  But eventually, I get to the point.  But you miss the point because you are so shocked that I actually had a point.

So I'm telling you that I'm going to get to the point, so you don't miss it.

Jello Biafra sings EXACTLY like Bryan Ferry of Roxy Music.  Completely, utterly the same.  It can't be an accident.  After all of these years of thinking of Jello as an iconoclast and idiot savant of singer-dom ... it's kinda funny and weird to realize that he was imitating someone.  You can hear it quite a bit in "If There is Something." (Not Ladytron, though, but "If There is Something Über Alles" didn't sound like a good post title.)

[photo taken 1/10/2007 in Philadelphia]>
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Monday, January 15, 2007

It's so beautiful, our lunacy

We recently bought two Of Montreal albums, Satanic Panic in the Attic and Sunlandic Twins.  Of Montreal is new to me, but they've been around a while.  Oh!  I can't tell you how much I love them.

At first, you might think they are a typical 80's-type band, like Bravery or Bloc Party (both of which I love), but Of Montreal goes deeper and is tapping into the music that inspired the 80's.  I'm talking about Eno's Here Come the Warm Jet's, Bowie's Low or his Heroes, and Roxy Music.  Every song is super catchy, perfectly written musically and lyrically, and I just can't get enough.

We also bought Roxy Music's self-titled album.  Oh, it's super awesome, too.  Eno was part of the band then.  Seriously, sometimes I can't tell if I'm listening to Of Montreal or Roxy Music when I listen to the albums together.

[photo taken 2004 in Montreal - At some establishments, you can touch the strippers, just as the educational neon suggests.]

[title from the lyrics of "Disconnect the Dots" by Of Montreal from the album "Satanic Panic in the Attic"]
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Wednesday, December 27, 2006

No, I wouldn't be a liar if I told you that

I can't stop listening to Built To Spill's new album, You In Reverse.

Years ago, their song Twin Falls became one of my all-time favorite songs.  The song is about childhood and growing up (kind of).  Every time I listen to it, I feel like lapsing into a heaving, two-day crying jag.  Somehow, it's one of the saddest songs I've ever heard.

Specifically, Twin Falls makes me think of this little blond boy  I knew when I was about 10.  We lived in a tiny, poor town in Kansas (or maybe we were just poor).  He lived across the street. We became good friends the summer after 4th grade.  He had a necklace that was a baseball glove with a baseball in it.   We both liked the song Centerfold, which was big that summer,  had divorced parents, and lived with our Moms.  We weren't dating or anything (um, I was 10), but I liked him, and we hung out a lot.  At the end of the summer, he and his mom moved away.  I remember saying goodbye and then standing in the street watching him pull away in a jam-packed station wagon.  It was sad.

Years later, when I was a senior in high school in a completely different town, that boy started going to my school.  It was a huge school - there were over 1,000 people in my graduating class.  I didn't have any classes with him.  I don't know if he would have even remembered me.  But every time I saw him in the halls, I felt the shadow of the sadness from the day I watched him leave that summer, but not enough to even say, "Hi."

That's how Twin Falls makes me feel.

Twin Falls was the only Built To Spill song I'd listen to.  The rest of the albums we had were a little too ... I don't know ... not me.  Maybe too earnest, too sweet, too natural, too dude rockers, not melancholy enough.

But their new album, You In Reverse, is a great, solid album.  Every. Song. Rocks.  Usually, even with my favorite albums, there are one or two songs that I take out of the playlist, but I like every song on this album. I literally can't stop listening to it: in the car, at work, at home.  And when I'm not listening to it, I'm humming it.

Without being completely any one of these things, it is almost punk, almost new wave, almost pop, and almost power rock.  The guitar work is like being hugged.  The drumming is like getting a back rub. The singing is like a scalp massage.  Each song has a personality all it's own.The last song, whose first couple seconds make it seem like an unplugged country tune, ends up being a time machine that transports me back to the late 80's and Lonesome Tonight, my favorite track from Disc 2 of Substance by New Order.

The lyrics are way cool, too:  "I'm glad you're not like us, and by 'us' I mean everyone in the world who isn't you."  Everything is said without pretension, without irony, without posturing.  It's heartfelt rock.

[photo taken 11-6-2005 in Philadelphia]

[title from the lyrics of "Liar" by Built To Spill from the album "You In Reverse"]
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Sunday, December 17, 2006

All fires have to burn alive, to live

From a review of Beast Moans, the first album from Swan Lake:

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The lazy-susan approach to antic and mellow tones, the blend of trad-strumming with a panicked, not-altogether-Western approach to guitar, the shifts from church organs to carnival organs, and the unpredictable percussion combine to suggest that with Beast Moans, these yelpy brainiacs have cornered their collective animal. The album's thesislessness and almost-annoying beauty earn spittoonfuls of odd gratitude.
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Hell yes!

[photo taken 6-11-2005 in New York City]

[title from the lyrics of "All Fires" by Swan Lake from the album "Beast Moans"]

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Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Twilight Singers at TLA

When Andrew saw that The Twilight Singers were coming to TLA he just had to go.  He's liked them (and The Afghan Whigs, singer Greg Dulli's previous band) for years.

Last night we witnessed the charismatic musical powerhouse that is Greg Dulli.  He held the whole audience in his thrall.  With his devilish grin and a sparkle in his eye, he belted out an unending string of songs.  Every time he would smile or gesture at the audience, the screaming (which never stopped) would become deafening.

Mark Lanegan joined them for several songs.  We have Mark's recent solo album, Bubblegum, which is great.  After listening to that album, Andrew and I both agree that every song is better with PJ Harvey singing back up, as Sparklehorse knows well.

But I digress ...
At the end of the show, I scored a set list from the nice roadie who was packing up the stage. (Thank you!) We had a great time!  I could barely keep my eyes open at work today, but that's what they make caffeine for, right?

I *was* awake enough to look up the difference between a cravat and an ascot ... I swore the opening band, Stars of Track and Field, were wearing cravats, but the hecklers were all yelling, "I like your ascot."  According to this chart, they were wearing mail coach style cravats. See, hecklers, you were wrong and I was right.  Luckily, the lead singer was wrong, too, when he said, "So you like our cravats.  Are you going to start throwing bottles now?"  You really shouldn't taunt Philadelphians.  They are bad ass motherfuckers. Just ask Santa Claus.

[phone photo taken 11-13-2006 before the show]
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Monday, November 13, 2006

Alice by Tom Waits

It's dreamy weather...

It took about a hundred and eight years, but eventually I came to love Tom Waits.  Now that I do, I'm not sure what my problem was - I think it was everyone telling me I HAD to love him.

Anyway, on dark, cold, rainy days, such as today, almost nothing will do, except for the album Alice.  This morning when I got to work, I put in my headphones and Tom's husky voice started whispering in my ear.  Instead of acknowledging the reality of me typing code as I shivered beneath fluorescent lights, I could imagine myself asleep in a warm bed, snuggled under a pile of multi-colored, fluffy quilts, my dreams filled with a strange menagerie of characters.

This album covers a wide range of my predilections: the German language, cynicalness, tragic and desperate love stories, creepy carnival music, Victorian sexuality, and my name.  Oh yes, I love hearing Tom rasping my name over and over, " ... and I must be insane, to go skating on your name, and by tracing it twice, I fell through the ice, of Alice ... "

The music on this album was written for a play, based on Alice's Adventures in Wonderland.  I'm so incredibly jealous that Andrew saw the play before we met.

Some of my favorite lyrics on the album:

"Everything You Can Think"
Your teeth are buildings with yellow doors
Your eyes are fish on a creamy shore

"We're All Mad Here"
And your eyes will die like fish
And the shore of your face will turn to bone

"Watch Her Disappear"
Last night I dreamed that I was dreaming of you

"Fish and Bird"
(this song always me a little verklempt)
[the sailor sang] A song of a little bird
That fell in love with a whale

He said, 'You cannot live in the ocean'
And she said to him
'You never can live in the sky'
But the ocean is filled with tears
And the sea turns into a mirror
There's a whale in the moon when it's clear
And a bird on the tide

[photo taken 1-10-2006 in Philadelphia]
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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

I Love Sunset Rubdown

My current favorite band is Sunset Rubdown. We saw them at the Unitarian Church in October.  They were fucking amazing.  Spencer Krug is phenomenal.  I'm always in awe when we see live shows.  I love watching people sing and play instruments.  It's like magic to me.  Sunset Rubdown is one of the best live shows I've seen.

Señor Krug (he had a crazy little moustache (see above) when we saw him, hence the "Señor")  jumps around while playing intricate keyboard parts (or the accordion), and singing in his signature style.  About one song into it, he pulled out a headband that looked like it was made of kitchen towels and tied it around his head.  He was soaking wet by the end of the show, probably because he didn't stop moving the whole time.

The other three members of the band are awesome as well, but it's very clear that Spencer is the driving force behind the band (which used to be just him).  Everyone always looked to Spencer for direction and signals.  It was a very tight show and they sounded great.

We bought all their albums a couple weeks before the show, and I still haven't stopped listening to them.  My favorite album, if I had to pick, is "Snake's Got A Leg", which includes alternate versions of some of their previously released songs.  Generally, I prefer the rougher, rawer cut of a song, and that's what you'll find on this album.

I love their lyrics.  I love their music.  There is definitely a "Sunset Rubdown" sound, but there are some songs that just scream Brian Eno or Guided By Voices or Aphex Twin.  One song might be a bell-infested rollicking tune, and the next a dirge-like carnival lullaby.  You never know what you might get, but you know it's going to be good.

YouTube

I scoured YouTube for good bootleg videos of their show, and these three are the best:

Swimming, in which you can see Spencer jumping around while he plays keyboards and sings.  You can't see his legs, but at our show he was standing on one leg on a rung of his stool while jumping up and down -- all while he is playing the keyboard, or sometimes two different keyboards -- really!

Stadiums and Shrines II, in which Sunset Rubdown is amazing.

Snake's Got A Leg III, in which you can witness, for yourself, Spencer's splendiferous moustache and headband.  I want to hate the moustache, in all it's hipster glory, but I just can't.  That's how cool Spencer is.  The photo above is a screen shot from this clip.

They also have a couple videos on their MySpace, which is for Wolf Parade, Spencer's other band.  Spencer has also been in Frog Eyes and Destroyer.  He recently recorded an album with the guys from Frog Eyes and Destroyer under the name Swan Lake, and that album is coming out this month. I've heard one track from it, and it's going to be amazing!
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Thursday, October 26, 2006

Today's Top Sounds Moving ... Full Tilt

This was my first album.  I found this picture by googling it - there are a couple of them for sale on eBay.

I clearly remember wanting this album.  I begged and begged and begged Mom for it.  It was about 1981, and I was only 9 or 10.

The deal was that I keep my clothes off the floor for a week and she'd buy me the album.  The first week I was good for the first couple days, and then I blew it by leaving my clothes on the floor of my bedroom.  This went on for about 3 weeks.  At one point, I even made a calendar, and I was checking off the days to help me remember.  I'm pretty sure I never successfully kept my clothes off the floor for a whole week, but Mom bought me the record anyway.

That's me, with the braids, and my two little sisters. I had my own record player next to my bed.  I would play the album over and over and over jumping on the bed and singing along.  I loved this album.  My favorites were Blondie's "The Tide is High" and Devo's "Whip It."  Now that I see the song list, I also remember singing along with Pete Townshend's "Let My Love Open the Door" and Pat Benatar's "Hit Me With Your Best Shot."  And I just listened to the Amazon clip for The SOS Band's "Take Your Time (Do It Right Part 1)" and I LOVED that song, too, even though the name didn't ring a bell.

I'd probably remember them all, if I heard them.  I swear I listened to this record a billion-and-one times.

Blondie: The Tide is High
Pete Townshend: Let My Love Open the Door
Devo: Whip It
Robbie Dupree: Hot Rod Hearts
The SOS Band: Take Your Time (Do It Right Part 1)
Jimmy Hall: I'm Happy That Love Has Found You
Larsen-Feiten Band: Who'll Be the Fool Tonight
Pointer Sisters: He's So Shy
Ambrosia: You're the Only Woman
Manhattans: Shining Star
Al Stewart: Midnight Rocks
Genesis: Misunderstanding
Cheap Trick: Ain't That a Shame
Pat Benatar: Hit Me With Your Best Shot

[first photo taken from eBay listing, second photo from my personal collection of family photos circa 1980]
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