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Instrumental Illness on a Saturday Night

Monday, November 30th, 2009

Do Make Say Think - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 28, 2009

Do Make Say Think

Instrumental music might be a bit misunderstood. Certainly there are some out there who think of it as nothing more than a base coat, a background of sound for dinner parties and the like. What a treat it would have been to personally lead those nonbelievers, Pied Piper-style, into the Music Hall of Williamsburg on Saturday night and expose them to the Toronto collective Do Make Say Think. The group, arguably one of the genre’s most inventive, experimental and eclectic, would surely change their minds.

The array of guitars, keyboards, horns and strings that lay in wait onstage moments before DMST’s set merely hinted at the amount of beautiful noise to come. As the nine musicians dug into their first song, “Make,” from their recent album, Other Truths, all (save for the two drummers) lined up in a single a row across the front of the stage, weaving back and forth slightly as instruments took turns at the forefront of the arrangement for a few moments before blending into the composition again. The band’s songs constantly moved, shifting dynamically through tempos and styles to the point where it often became difficult to figure out exactly how they’d gone from point A to point B—intricate basslines and feedback-drenched noise gave way to sunny guitar riffs and delicate woodwind melodies and back again.

Forty-five minutes into their set, after playing several songs essentially without pause, someone in Do Make Say Think jokingly said, “We’re going to play our second song now.” The crowd laughed, almost transfixed enough to believe it, a testament to the time-altering powers that this kind of music possesses. As the group performed the equally energetic second half of their set, complete with dancing, jumping and crowd surfing, Do Make Say Think reinforced that while their songs may be fitting for an Alice in Wonderland-style trippy tea party, their instrumentals will never be dinner-party music. —Alena Kastin

Happy Friday!

Friday, November 27th, 2009

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Happy Thanksgiving from The House List to You

Thursday, November 26th, 2009

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Julian Plenti - The Bowery Ballroom - November 24, 2009

Thursday, November 26th, 2009

Julian Plenti - The Bowery Ballroom - November 24, 2009

Photos courtesy of Diana Wong | dianawongphoto.blogspot.com

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See Lotus This Saturday

Wednesday, November 25th, 2009

In 1999, four college friends—two brothers, Jesse (bass) and Luke (guitar and keys) Miller, and two others, Steve Clemens (percussion) and Mike Rempel (guitar)—united forces to mine their rock, funk and jazz influences, thereby becoming an effective jam band in the process. But two years later, when Lotus added drummer Chuck Morris to the mix, they moved in a different direction. They were still guided by the same musical interests, but they began playing instrumental electronica. Or as Jesse Miller said: “I truly believe Lotus’s sound comes from the roots of rock and roll mixed with electronic beats that are popular today. It took a long time for us to finally find a sound we all agreed on. But believe me, we experimented plenty before deciding what sound we were looking for.”

The band has garnered a good deal of public interest recently, having put out two EPs, Oil on Glass and Feather on Wood. Plus, their recently finished West Coast run featured eight shows allowing ticket buyers to choose their price, between $1 and $15. But the most enticing thing is that this band never plays the same show twice. Backed by a vivid light show, they constantly change their set lists and frequently improvise as a group. But don’t take our word for it. Find out for yourself when Lotus plays Terminal 5 on Saturday.

(Check out live footage of Lotus, above, playing the Fillmore in Denver.)

Sonic Youth - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 24, 2009

Wednesday, November 25th, 2009

Sonic Youth - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 24, 2009

Photos courtesy of Mina K

Devendra Banhart - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 23, 2009

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

Devendra Banhart - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 23, 2009

Photos courtesy of Mina K

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Two Nights of Stephen Kellogg and the Sixers

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

Stephen Kellogg’s childhood interests in music included singer-songwriter fare, like that of Jim Croce and Cat Stevens, alongside hair-metal bands, like Bon Jovi and Mötley Crüe, which probably explains why his songs are intimate and personal while his live shows with the Sixers are energetic and passionate. Although just one band member’s name is featured in Stephen Kellogg and the Sixers, the group is definitely the sum of its parts. Like their heroes the Band (they even have a live DVD called The First Waltz), the SK6ers play a wide range of instruments: Kellogg covers guitar, harmonica and kazoo, Kit “Goose” Karlson handles keys, bass, tuba and accordion, Brian “Boots” Factor plays drums, mandolin and banjo, while Sam Getz is a guitarist, but a really good one. See Stephen Kellogg and the Sixers, above, playing “Shady Esperanto” in studio for KINK FM in Portland, Ore., and then do yourself a favor and see them play live on Friday and Saturday at The Bowery Ballroom.

Grow a Pair: Win Free Tickets to See Deadmau5 Tomorrow

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

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If you like turkey and progressive house music (And let’s face it, who doesn’t?), this is a good week for you. Start your Thanksgiving break by checking out Deadmau5 tomorrow night at Terminal 5. No tickets? No problem. Just try to Grow a Pair to this sold-out show from The House List. Just fill out the form below, listing your name, e-mail address, which show you’re trying to win tickets to (Deadmau5, 11/25) and a brief message telling us what your favorite Thanksgiving side dish is and why. Eddie Bruiser, who’s already been eating canned cranberry sauce for a week, will notify the winner by 2 p.m. mañana. Good luck!

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Dirty Projectors Sell Out

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

Dirty Projectors - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 21, 2009

Dirty Projectors - Music Hall of Williamsburg - November 21, 2009

(Photo: Jared Levy)

This month New York magazine featured Dirty Projectors in the cover story “Brooklyn’s Sonic Boom.” While the piece broadly expounded on the virtues of Brooklyn’s music scene, Dirty Projectors were labeled the archetype of “inventiveness and risk-taking.” Since the release of their 2009 album, Bitte Orca, the band has received many similar accolades. Originally the group represented frontman Dave Longstreth’s solo work. But Dirty Projectors expanded to include Amber Coffman (vocals, guitar), Angel Deradoorian (vocals, keyboard, samples, guitar, bass), Brian McOmber (drums), Nat Baldwin (bass) and Haley Dekle (vocals).

On Saturday night at Music Hall of Williamsburg, Dirty Projectors played the third of four sold-out New York City shows. Tune-Yards, the moniker for Merrill Garbus’s solo work, played the role of opener to perfection. Occasionally accompanied by a bassist, Garbus created the illusion of a band using ukulele, drums and multiple looping pedals. Her intensely passionate vocals, marked by a timbre similar to Nina Simone’s, left an indelible impression. A singular, strong yelling of the lyric “There is a natural sound that wild things make when they are bound” from the song “Hatari” was perhaps the highlight of the night.

Up next, Dirty Projectors displayed their virtuosity. I think a concert experience is highlighted by the ability to observe how musicians create their sound. So I was delighted to witness the intricate composition that defines their music. Using complex vocal arrangements, fractured Afro Pop riffs and fierce drumming, the band played many of their recent songs as well as some new material. Coffman boogied down to the R&B-influenced “Stillness Is the Move,” and “When the World Comes to an End,” a sonically engaging up-tempo song, closed out the night. With intensity, focus and brilliant musicianship, it’s no wonder that Dirty Projectors are the talk of the town. —Jared Levy

These Collisions Have Explosive Results

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

Surprise Me Mr. Davis/Land of Talk - Mercury Lounge - November 21, 2009

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Remember when NASA smashed a rocket into the moon in the hopes of finding water? Saturday night at Mercury Lounge, the same kind of counterintuitive cosmic alchemy was on display. First up, Surprise Me Mr. Davis, a project featuring folk singer-songwriter Nathan Moore as the projectile with jam-pop stalwarts the Slip serving as the lunar mass.

The explosion resulted in unexpected chemistry, high energy and genre-bending fun. Early on, “When a Woman Cuts Your Hair” set the north-meets-south tone with Moore offering sweet, provocative songwriting and the Slip guys—Andrew and Brad Barr on drums and guitar and Marc Freidman on bass—wrapping it all up with tight, constructed playing. The set gave the sold-out crowd plenty of reason to dance or sing along or just hang back and listen. Occasional instrumental forays, powerful harmonies and some real live magic-trick high jinks from Moore proved that there was more to this hunk of rock than first met the eye. Closing with a raging “Sisyphus” an hour into the set, the band seemed like they were just warming up, ready for at least 60 minutes more, but alas, they ceded the stage following a touching a cappella end.

Without the usual crowd flip you find between sets at the Merc, the room stayed at capacity for Land of Talk. Here Andrew Barr stayed behind the drums, acting as the rocket colliding with some addictive Canadian rock. Frontwoman Elizabeth Powell was a revelation, leading the band through one raging song after another. Barr continued to show he’s one of the best drummers out there, elevating good music to greatness—revealing the water hidden beneath the surface and plenty of signs of life. —A. Stein

New Clothes, New Lineup, Bigger Sound

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

Grace Potter and the Nocturnals - Terminal 5 - November 20, 2009

Grace Potter and the Nocturnals - Terminal 5 - November 20, 2009
She stood in the middle of the stage—in a very short sequined dress—singing the first song of the night, “Some Kind of Ride.” This was notable, because while Grace Potter has a terrific voice, she’s not usually one to stand behind the microphone without an instument and just look pretty, which is exactly what she was doing. While Potter has shed her girl-next-door T-shirt-and-jeans getup for a more glamorous look, that powerful, raspy, blues-drenched voice remains her calling card. But nevertheless, that voice is more at home when its owner is behind her Gibson Flying V guitar or Hammond B-3 organ, which, for the most part, is where she spent the rest of the show.

Grace Potter and the Nocturnals have a relatively new lineup. They’ve gone from a four-piece to a five-piece, replacing bassist Brian Dondero with Catherine Popper, also in a very short sequined dress, and adding second guitarist Benny Yurco, thereby gaining a fuller sound in the process. On Friday night at Terminal 5, co-headlining with Brett Dennen, the newest version of G. Pot and the Noc Nocs played some new stuff (“We have some new songs. Would you like to hear a couple?”) and tore through material from their first two albums, delighting the crowd with spirited takes on “Ah Mary” and “Big White Gate” while also playing quieter ones, like “Apologies.” Later on, the ladies in the audience eagerly sang the “Ooh la la” part of “If I Was from Paris.” Although they only played a 75-minute set, it was packed with head-nodding, hair-waving electricity as the band jammed with reckless abandon.

After a very brief encore break, they returned for a cover of Jefferson Airplane’s “White Rabbit,” with Potter doing kind justice to Grace Slick’s lyrics. The finale, “Nothing but the Water I,” began with Potter, at center stage, singing a cappella while the crowd clapped and stomped along. As she slid behind the organ, the rest of the band joined her in a brief ’70s-disco-Dead kind of intro to “Nothing but the Water II” before reaching a musical climax. Then they all dropped their instruments and gathered at center stage. Plenty in the audience jumped up and down, as Potter did, and clapped and cheered as they exited. —R. Zizmor

Photos courtesy of Greg Notch | photography.notch.org/music

Brett Dennen - Terminal 5 - November 20, 2009

Sunday, November 22nd, 2009

Brett Dennen - Terminal 5 - November 20, 2009

Photos courtesy of Dino Perrucci | dinoperrucciphotography.com

West Coast Reggae Comes to Terminal 5

Friday, November 20th, 2009

Slightly Stoopid/the Aggrolites - Terminal 5 - November 19, 2009

The Aggrolites - Terminal 5 - November 19, 2009

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Last night, Terminal 5 hosted a two-band reggae-tastic lineup of Slightly Stoopid and the Aggrolites. While both bands hail from Southern California, they couldn’t be more different while still exhibiting great modern talent within such a niche and dated genre.

Los Angeles’ the Aggrolites play what they call “dirty reggae”—a sort of darker, organ-lead, punk-influenced version that fits perfectly into the Hellcat Records catalog. Although he commented that the show was the largest yet on their tour, frontman Jesse Wagner had no problem working the stage and getting the young crowd to interact with the band. Over the course of their hour-long set, the black-clad quintet played a selection of songs from all of their releases, including a standout track from their 2006 self-titled album, “Countryman’s Fiddle,” which tells of a love for the soul of reggae, and a cover of the Beatles’ “Don’t Let Me Down.”

Slightly Stoopid’s take on the genre is much more loose and chill, though their older material actually plays more as reggae-infused punk rock. The San Diego-area-based band doesn’t do much to mask their influences—fellow SoCal band Sublime is an easy comparison—but that is perhaps their strongest selling point. Many of the band’s songs reference one of their favorite pastimes, getting high, and again they exhibit no shame there, to the point of introducing “Above the Clouds” as a song about just that. Their 90-minute set had the sea of fans moshing, crowd-surfing and at some points even trying to light up. —Kirsten Housel

Photos courtesy of Kirsten Housel

Three Big Sounds at Mercury Lounge

Friday, November 20th, 2009

The Dig/Locksley/SAADI - Mercury Lounge - November 19, 2009

The Dig - Mercury Lounge - November 19, 2009

Ever hear someone boast about how they once saw a now-great band in a small venue? Last night’s show at Mercury Lounge was one of those shows on three different levels. One of the opening bands, SAADI, which had only played a handful of shows together, stunned the early crowd with a tightly executed mix of poppy vocals and ambient guitar. A great rhythm section in Marcus Farrar on drums and AJ Lambert on bass backed lead singer Boshra AlSaadi’s quirky stage presence. SAADI’s exceptionally well-written music showed promise that will certainly pay off for them as an up-and-coming band.

Locksley, heavily featured on MTV, played second. With a sound that straddled the border of the Strokes and the Beatles, they traded lead vocals and executed perfect harmonies. (They even already have an established throng of female fans swooning in the crowd). That they were in the middle of a billing at Mercury Lounge was a bit of a surprise, but they played like it was Shea Stadium, somehow fitting 13 songs into a 40-minute set.

The Dig, a New York City group that is far less known than Locksley but carries just as much promise, however, stole the show. The band was the most powerful of the night, using heavy bass from Emile Mosseri in every song. David Baldwin’s guitar contributed to the strange mix of straight rock sound and fuzzy shoegaze, the latter complemented by Erick Eiser’s wickedly sweet keyboards. Baldwin and Mosseri traded lead vocals from song to song, but Mosseri’s voice was the standout, uniquely sharp and incredibly magnetic (at it’s best on “Penitentiary,” a song so catchy it begs to be licensed and heard everywhere). The Dig wrapped their set with “She’s Going to Kill That Boy,” a brash rocker akin to Cold War Kids, leaving the crowd listening to a band that sounded like they’d already made it big. —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Blind Pilot - The Bowery Ballroom - November 19, 2009

Friday, November 20th, 2009

Blind Pilot - The Bowery Ballroom - November 19, 2009

Photos courtesy of Greg Notch | photography.notch.org/music

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And This Bird You Cannot Change

Thursday, November 19th, 2009

Lynyrd Skynyrd - The Wellmont Theatre - November 18, 2009

(Photo: Sean O’Kane)

(Photo: Sean O’Kane)

After more than 30 years in music, Rock and Roll Hall of Fame band Lynyrd Skynyrd has earned the right to have a boisterous stage setup. Before their set even started, the stage boasted two acoustic guitars, three keyboards, a piano, two drum sets worth of drums, four flat-screen televisions and a logo that spanned about 20 feet. When all nine touring members took the stage last night at The Wellmont Theatre, they proved just why they’ve earned it by unleashing a set of megahits during a loud and thrilling set lasting longer than an hour.

They played every hit, from the honky-tonk “Gimme Three Steps” to the sweeping ballad “Tuesday’s Gone” (during which raised lighters actually outnumbered cell phones) to the darker grit of “That Smell.” With hardly any material the band has released in the last decade, the night was dedicated to the biggest and best of Lynyrd Skynyrd. All three guitarists constantly rotated solos in practically every song, often dueling back-to-back. Vocalist Johnny Van Zant roamed the stage while belting out each song, either laughing with his bandmates or engaging the crowd by reaching his microphone stand (adorned with a Confederate flag for half the set) over the seats.

As the first few plucky notes of “Sweet Home Alabama” signaled the beginning of the end, the crowd (a mix of people in cowboy hats, American-flag-branded clothing and, of course, Derek Jeter jerseys) roared with delight. When the band finished, they turned their collective attention to one thing, and for the first time ever at The Wellmont Theatre, the crowd actually yelled for “Free Bird” in the correct setting. —Sean O’Kane

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