Monday, June 23, 2008
Friday the 13th (cont)
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Bloggaroo Pt 2
Friday The 13th
I awoke this morning to a brilliant sunrise (not nearly as pleasant as it sounds). I thought I would sleep like a rock until at LEAST ten or so after a long Thursday. Obviously I didn't learn anything from last years experience. But yeah, I woke up at 6:30am, with six hours to kill until music of any sort started playing.
We sat around at the campsite for a while, but it was already hot as hell outside and we had no cold beverages. Centeroo is open 24 hrs., so we headed there. Began our day with a DELICIOUS breakfast and then browsed the usual mixed bag of vendors.
The problem with music festivals, especially the good ones, is set-time clutter. In other words, if you like enough of the artists, chances are that one or two (or 4 or 5!) will be scheduled to play at the same time.
This was certainly the case Friday. Right off the bat, Drive-By Truckers, Steel Train, and Jose Gonzalez were all playing around 12:30. I had to sacrifice DBT because they were playing halfway across the universe from the other two. Would have been nice to see them, maybe next time.
Steel Train sounded great, but they played twice so I'll talk about them later. I left after a few tunes and met up with my friend Michelle to see Jose Gonzalez.
Friday always makes for the most crowded festival experience. By then pretty much everyone and their grandmother has arrived in Manchester, and hasn't had enough time to exhaust themselves yet. Simply walking around felt like one giant game of frogger.
See that picture up there? That's not from this year, but it gives you an idea of how many goddamn people were at that stage watching Jose Gonzalez. It was an odd mix of die-hard fans, casual fans, people who heard "that one song on the commercial", and spectators simply seeking refuge under the shaded roof.
As expected, Jose played by himself. Just imagine being a lone person onstage, armed with only a silver voice and an acoustic guitar, up against a sea of thousands. I think I would have passed out right away from stage-fright to be honest.
Against all odds, he put on a wonderful show. Even as louder sets adjacent to his stage threatened to overpower his mellow sound, he was in complete control of the spellbound audience.
First off, stage presence. You have it or you don't. Jose was SITTING DOWN, and still projected a powerful aura. So you couldn't look away while he was playing (even though it was crowded and I couldn't really see him too well).
Also, I didn't realize what a fantastic rhythm player he is. Watch him do his thing in a captivating rendition of "Down the Line", a song off his second full-length In Our Nature (buy).
No rest for the weary. After Jose's set we had just enough time to grab a quick lunch before scurrying over to get up close for Minus the Bear.
..to be continued..
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Thursday
Modern art or just one big mess to clean up?
We were in camp zone 8...or as I heard one guy put it: the "chewbacca campgrounds". He was probably talking about our camp's artwork (see above), but could just as well have been referring to endless parade of shirtless cavemen running about!
Some of our neighbors' tents
But you don't care about that, you want to hear about the MUSIC:
Let me tell you about Nicole Atkins. I wandered to her stage by accident - MGMT just wasn't doing it for me - in an attempt to meet up with some other friends who came down seperately, and she was playing.
Her music is kind of that post-Michelle Branch, folk-pop, vintage American sound. Martha Wainwright if she kicked more ass. (listen here) Excellent set, definitely one of the more energetic acts I saw Thursday. Maybe some of the performers had opening-night jitters.
You can't blame the weather, a cool breeze fanned our bodies as the hot Tennessee sun set slowly on the horizon. Meanwhile I was rocking out to Nicole's set. Immediately afterwards I ran over to the CD tent and picked up a copy of her debut record, Neptune City (buy).
Left the CD tent and half-sprinted accross the festival grounds to catch the opening notes of:
Thursday, February 7, 2008
here it is kids
(bold = i want to see)
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Top 10 records of 2007
Cobbled together mostly from memory, hopefully I touched on the important ones. There were a few records that were tough to leave off. Leave comments if you think anything is missing.
You're probably tired of my eternal songs of praise for this album, so I'll keep it short. This record finds Jesse Lacey and company further shedding their emo-pop roots. It's powerful, dark and moody. The lyrics are dark and poetic as ever. The soft parts will drop till you're straining to hear them, and the loud parts will rock your brains out. My unquestionable numero uno.
Key Tracks: Jesus Christ, Degausser, Limousine, Not the Sun, Archers
buy
2) Arcade Fire - Neon Bible
Writing a good sophomore album is tough, especially after your first one sets the bar high. Arcade Fire picks up right where they left off on 2003's Funeral. The band expands even more on the huge chamber sound of the first record. Think the E Street Band doing Bowie, or vice versa. The special edition definitely wins the award for coolest packaging job.
Key Tracks: Intervention, The Well and the Lighthouse, Windowsill, No Cars Go
buy
This is my "from out of nowhere" album of 2007. Beach Boys vocal harmonies augment the distorted guitars and keyboards, set to modern drum grooves. Influences range from The Beatles to Television to The Strokes, but never quite settle on one. This album deserved much more attention and praise than it recieved.
Wilco has never been content to jog in place from record to record, changing their sound with each cd. Frontman Jeff Tweedy says Sky Blue Sky is more straightforward than recent efforts. The loose, folky vibe recalls the Grateful Dead circa Terrapin Station era. At times, the mood seems a little TOO laid back, but guitarist Nels Cline spashes enough color in all the right places to make the picture interesting.
The third effort from indie-icon Sam Beam is a departure from his previous works. On Shepherd's Dog Beam trades his usual intimacy for songs augmented by impressively ornate arrangements. Take the tune "White Tooth Man" for example. This mid-tempo raga is complete with sitars, tribal drums and tambourine, sounding like vintage late '60s Beatles. There's variety, from the back-porch sunny r&b of "The Devil Never Sleeps" and the vermillion slow accordian cruise of "Flightless Bird, American Mouth." Sounds like a really fun record to make in the studio, I'm jealous.
Key Tracks: Pagan Angel and a Borrowed Car, White Tooth Man, Boy With A Coin, The Devil Never Sleeps
buy
One of the most talented performers and songwriters on the Chicago circuit these days, Andrew Bird has outdone himself yet again. Whether it's the gypsy swagger of "Imitosis", the rolling hip-hop groove of "Simple X" or the primal beauty of the closing instrumental "Yawny At the Apocalypse" Bird always seems to capture the essence he's looking for in each song. The song "Armchairs" is a sprawling seven-minute epic, with lyrics about "ancient sea slugs" and the cruel passing of time. This is probably my favorite Bird record so far.
Key Tracks: Imitosis, Armchairs, Simple X, Spare-Ohs, Yawny at the Apocalypse
buy
9) Bruce Springsteen - Magic
This record has recieved heavy attention from critics already (check out Fricke's review), so there's not much new to write. It's definitely vintage old-Bruce. This record harks back to the days when rock music was simply bigger, the days of Damn The Torpedoes, Hotel California and the Boss' own Born to Run. Springsteen is always at his best when he has a bone to pick, and the songs are chalk full of emotion and edgy when needed. Lyrics aside, these are some of the best melodies Springsteen has come out with in a long time.
Key Tracks: Radio Nowhere, Livin' in the Future, Girls In Their Summer Clothes, Long Walk Home
Another "out of nowhere" album. One of the most beautiful, hard-rocking collection of songs I've heard this year. This is the first album I've heard by them, which is fortunate because they used to have post-hardcore vocals. Seems like they haven't lost too much intensity though. The chorus for "The Hoard" rocks harder than anything Circa Survive has put out. Songs like "Contact" and "Empire" have some of the best guitar-work I've heard this year, not from a technical but musical perspective, the licks are very fluid like water, seeping around the melodies. Check them out in case they get big.
Key Tracks: Contact, Empire, The Hoard, New Sun, Tides
buy
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Live Bandits
80's band 'Journey's to Asia in hunt for singer
Journey guitarist Neal Schon reportedly saw the 40 year old Pineda perform on Youtube and invited him to the states for an audition. Cower before the powers of the internet!
here's a video of Pineda performing Journey's "Don't Stop Believing" with his cover band The Zoo:
he's from a cover band? somehow fitting...
Pineda and the band are reportedly in the studio cooking up a new record, which would be released sometime in 2008. "(Pineda) is the real deal. Just phenomenal," record producer Kevin Shirley said.
As for the new record being good...don't hold your breath.