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Demander/the Gay Blades – Mercury Lounge – April 7, 2009

April 8th, 2009
Dave Heilman (Demander)

Dave Kurutz (Demander)

At first glance, Demander, a trio, and the Gay Blades, a duo, looked like an almost boring fit for Mercury Lounge. Each band contains unassuming-looking members who keep their instruments and musical accessories to a minimum. But then each band erupted with a crackle of distorted guitar and rhythmic explosions that filled the room.

Demander’s explosion detonated first, shaking the walls of the venue with Sivan Harlap’s brilliant and brash drumming. Dave Kurutz layered speedy, melodic guitar over Harlap’s drums, while lead singer and bassist Karen Correa added her charming, powerful voice to round out the band’s already big sound. They whipped through a nearly 40-minute set while playing songs reminiscent of the Strokes and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs. Their balance of percussive thrash and sweetly catchy melodies helped draw in the crowd, which began the night scattered around the room.

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The Gay Blades

The Gay Blades, led by the boisterous Clark Westfield, followed Demander’s dynamics. From the outset, however, the Gay Blades had nagging instrument issues. As he dealt with his guitar, Westfield made light of an ironic conversation he had just had with Demander’s Correa. One of them had said, “People love a train wreck because they feel like they’re inside.” Luckily for Westfield and his lone bandmate, “Puppy” Mills, the crowd was more than pleased to be along for the ride with the band’s self-proclaimed “trash-pop” sound, extreme energy and stage theatrics (accents, stories, trips into the crowd and even pointing fingers at a couple making out), which helped them power through other snags like a broken guitar strap and a broken bass pedal during the popular (and even radio-ready) “NHDN.” —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane |
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Chris Cornell – Webster Hall – April 7, 2009

April 8th, 2009

Photos courtesy of Michael Jurick | music.jurick.net

Grizzly Bear added show @ Musi…

April 7th, 2009

Grizzly Bear added show @ Music Hall of Williamsburg 5/31/09!

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Mates of State – Webster Hall – April 6, 2009

April 7th, 2009

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Mates of State are kind of disgusting. They are so not bad looking and so clearly committed to a mutualistic partnership that most Americans would kill for. They are nothing approaching miserable. It’s enough to make you sick, if you weren’t so jealous. Thankfully, there were few furtive glances between them, and the rest of the show was squarely directed forward, out into the audience.

It was a democratic affair. Kori Gardner and Jason Hammel leaned heavily on their new material at the outset and again at the end. But the middle was comprised of what most music fans would call “deep cuts”—tracks that old fans appreciate, new fans struggle to understand and some that leave snobs thinking, “Well, that was unexpected.” But the old material sticks. By the time the band ripped through the final movement of “Ha Ha,” the crowd was chanting, “This is the blood that we’re made of” and flying around the floor. The band even invited two fans up to dance, saying, “This is what you want to do, right?” Everyone agreed.

Predictably, Mates of State closed with “The Re-Arranger,” which approached triumphant. This band makes its money on second chances; making the next movement the best one. “The Re-Arranger” has three parts, each crushing and singular. Last night, it sent those at Webster Hall out into the street, feeling equal parts envious and good. Better than disgusted, the crowd was impressed—maybe even moved—and shatteringly, crushingly jealous. —Geoff Nelson

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Gomez – Music Hall of Williamsburg – April 3, 2009

April 6th, 2009
(Photo: Jay Blakesberg)

(Photo: Jay Blakesberg)

It was like a perfect storm, really. The economy is in the toilet. Jobs are disappearing. We changed Presidents and the world still hates us. And if that weren’t enough, it had been raining all day. Basically, it was just another long week in a string of them. The audience, it seemed, just wanted to let loose.

But indie English bands have long weeks, too. Gomez had already played a record-release concert for their sixth studio album, A New Tide, at The Bowery Ballroom on Tuesday. And just three nights later, they were already back in town, at Music Hall of Williamsburg, to finish their East Coast tour—their 13th show in only 15 days. The band, it seemed, just wanted to let loose.

“It’s the last night of the tour, so I have to have a good fucking time,” pronounced Tom Gray (vocals, guitar and keys). And with that Gomez launched into the first song of the night, “Shot Shot.” It was the beginning of a barn burner. The music was expertly played, and the show was filled with great voices—as Gray, Ian Ball (vocals and guitar) and Ben Ottewell (vocals and guitar) took turns singing lead and harmonizing perfectly all night long—plus densely layered instrumentals—anchored by the talented rhythm section of Paul Blackburn (bass) and Olly Peacock (drums)—and, at times, a flurry of four guitars as the band stretched out several songs, jamming to the crowd’s delight.

The guys in the band seemed loose and carefree. And their happiness came across as they covered a wide swath of their musical history, from older tunes like “Revolutionary Kind” and “Rhythm & Blues Alibi” to songs from the new disc, like “Little Pieces” and “Win Park Slope.” It seemed like there was a competition between the band and the audience to see who could have the most fun. But in the end, on a Friday night in Brooklyn, everybody was a winner. —R. Zizmor

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Josh Ritter – The Wellmont Theatre – April 4, 2009

April 6th, 2009
(Photo: John Strymish)

(Photo: John Strymish)

Maybe all it takes is a smile—a big fat “I love my life!” kinda smile that permeates everyone around you and everything you do. That’s the kind that spread across Josh Ritter’s face on Saturday night at The Wellmont Theatre in Montclair, N.J. From the moment he hopped onstage, through the over-the-top platitudes to the audience, to the last notes of the show, Ritter did his best Cheshire Cat impression. And it did permeate all: His band smiled with him, the music had a big fat grin on it—every song—and the crowd just beamed.

Ritter’s band is the basic two guitars, bass, keys and drums, with the addition of something groovy called the Omnichord that the bass player strummed once or twice (to wonderful effect). Everything relied on the songs and Ritter’s charisma. For the most part that was just fine. Working out of the back catalog and sprinkling in a “new one,” the band swung the crowd with ease. I was shocked when Ritter would drop his vocals and the whole crowd picked up singing in perfect time.

It’s always a good sign when you can announce a new song and it’s the best of the night, which was the case with “Annabel Lee,” a tragic love ballad sung by a sailor to his doomed boat. This was slow and beautiful. It was so quiet, you could hear the guy three rows in front of you breathing. For the most part, though, it was upbeat, clap-your-hands rock, decorated with some goofy choreographed stage antics. It worked because that grin on Ritter’s face spoke to the fact that this was honest fun. Josh Ritter really does love his life and has the smile to prove it. —A. Stein

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Phantogram/the Antlers – Mercury Lounge – April 2, 2009

April 3rd, 2009

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Last night at Mercury Lounge, the Saratoga Springs, N.Y., duo, Phantogram (formerly known as Charlie Everywhere) opened as the first of four bands. Onstage, it’s just friends-since-high-school Sara Barthel on synthesizer, Josh Carter on guitar, and a Mac laptop—kind of like a latter-day two turntables and a microphone.

The band’s name fits them to a T because a phantogram is a two-dimensional image that’s distorted so it appears to viewers in 3D. And with the twosome’s engaging light show behind their urban-beats-and-psychedelic-melodies soundscape, they appear and sound much larger than they really are. Although some songs have a heavier, industrial sound, Josh and Sara seem destined to become the king and queen of good-times late-night dance parties.

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The Antlers, the third band to perform last night, are a trio—guitar, drums and keys—and without the thump, thump, thump of a bass, their set began with a quiet, slow-building sound that progressively opened up, becoming almost dreamy as they continued. Singer-songwriter Peter Silberman’s voice is, well, lovely, even when singing about “getting fucked and unfucked.” And on the band’s final song, “Cold War,” his vocals were like something out of Jeff Buckley’s far-reaching upper register. And then their sweeping sound slowly dissipated until it was still, quiet, finished. —R. Zizmor

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Brian Jonestown Massacre – Terminal 5 – April 1, 2009

April 2nd, 2009

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Before a crowd of hard-dancing acolytes, head-nodding onlookers and friends of Eddie Bruiser’s, psychedelic-rockers the Brian Jonestown Massacre brought their full sound—four guitars, bass, tambourine, drums and keys—to Terminal 5 on a rainy April Fools’ night. While the roster has changed quite a bit since the band formed in San Francisco, back in 1990, Anton Newcombe clearly remains the leader.

Everything about BJM seems interesting, from song titles like “Bring Me the Head of Paul McCartney on Heather Mills’s Wooden Peg (Dropping Bombs on the White House)” and “Just Like Kicking Jesus,” to onstage fights (captured in the documentary Dig!), and even the band’s name, which is a portmanteau of original Rolling Stones lead guitarist Brian Jones, who died at 27 in 1969, and the 1978 Jonestown massacre in Guyana. Whether the band was jamming together, with their dark, swirling sound filling the room, or passing around a bottle of Maker’s Mark between tunes or even restarting a song, they were certainly hard to resist.

Tambourine player Joel Gion—who, at least from afar, resembles the love child of Jemaine Clement (Flight of the Conchords) and a member of the Village People—took the blame for the song do over, saying, “Sorry, the fuck up was my fault. I thought I had time to run to the bar.” But nobody seemed to mind. Even as the band left the stage and the lights came on, BJM fans continued to shake it to the PA music and a girl with sunglasses on twirled happily around the room. —R. Zizmor

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The New Deal – Music Hall of Williamsburg – April 1, 2009

April 2nd, 2009

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The New Deal can control the weather. I’m convinced of that after last night’s three-hour, two-set dance-marathon show at Music Hall of Williamsburg. Through sheer will of keys, bass and drums, they conjured stifling humidity, dry heat, cool breezes and plenty of makes-you-smile sunshine. They ain’t so new anymore—I’m embarrassed to say how long it had been since I’d last seen them trip the livetronica—but they’re still at it and as good as they ever were.

It’s rare to go to a show in the heart of Williamsburg and see so many people dancing their asses off, but that’s all anyone seemed to care about doing last night. With a wonderful predictability, TND played the crowd like puppets with their clockwork build-and-release jams that had everyone moving right on cue. The connection between band and audience was tight—a palpable double knot with pulsing beats and subsonic bass moving bodies and vice versa.

Musically, there were very few borders. Songs flowed from one to the next without pause, and it was never clear whether I was dancing by myself, with the person next to me or, in fact, with everyone else in the room simultaneously. Even the space between sets was part of a constant stream with DJ Motion Potion laying down plenty of shake-yer-booty before and between. Professing his love for New York City, the Talking Heads and all types of grooves, MoPo populated a timeline from the earliest tribal rhythms right up to the New Deal and beyond. —A. Stein

(The New Deal play a sold-out show tomorrow night at The Bowery Ballroom.)

Harlem Shakes Exclusive Video

April 1st, 2009


Harlem Shakes – Strictly Game – Live from the MHofWB! from The Bowery Presents: Media on Vimeo

Last Thursday’s Harlem Shakes show at Music Hall of Williamsburg was so good we had to share some of it with you. In this House List exclusive video, get a close-up view as the band performs “Strictly Game,” the third song of the night and the first single off their debut album, Technicolor Health, and then go behind the scenes to see them warming up backstage.

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Ray LaMontagne – The Wellmont Theatre – March 31, 2009

April 1st, 2009

Photos courtesy of Michael Jurick | music.jurick.net

The Jimmy Vivino Farewell Show

April 1st, 2009

Jimmy Vivino, the Max Weinberg 7’s very talented guitarist, is following Conan O’Brien out to L.A. to become the new guitarist on the Tonight Show. This, sadly, means he won’t be able to play nearly as many shows here in New York City. So Saturday’s show at The Bowery Ballroom doubles as both a going-away party for him and what may possibly be the last-ever Prisoners of Second Avenue show.

If you’re unfamiliar with the band, all you really need to know is that Jimmy (guitar and vocals), John Conte (bass and vocals) and Rich Pagano (drums and vocals) play—according to their Web site—“the music that was heard at Bill Graham’s Fillmore East, music associated with the music heard there and music that would have been heard there had it stayed opened longer.”

So come on down on Saturday, be on the lookout for special guests and hope your face doesn’t hurt too much on Sunday from smiling so much. Check out the Prisoners of Second Avenue here, playing Traffic’s “Light Up of Leave Me Alone” (the third track on The Low Spark of High Heeled Boys).