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Blind Pilot Comes to Town for Three Shows

November 3rd, 2011


Drummer Ryan Dobrowski and singer-guitarist Israel Nebeker met in college and began making upbeat folk-ish music together. After graduation—and three months recording demos in a warehouse—the duo was ready to make their first LP as Blind Pilot, 3 Rounds and a Sound, which came out in 2008. Lots of bands go on the road to support an album, but few of them do as Dobrowski and Nebeker did: traveling with their instruments on bikes up and down the West Coast. In 2009, they got off those bicycles and rounded out the band and its sound by adding Kati Claborn (banjo and vocals), Dave Jorgensen (keys and trumpet), Ian Krist (vibraphones) and Luke Ydstie (bass and vocals) to the mix. The band began touring as a six-piece and recorded We Are the Tide, which came out this past September. Blind Pilot (above, doing “Keep You Right” for KEXP FM) plays The Bowery Ballroom tomorrow. The show is sold out, but have no fear because you can also see them there on Saturday and on Monday at Music Hall of Williamsburg.

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Moonface – The Bowery Ballroom – October 30, 2011

October 31st, 2011


Photos courtesy of Charles Steinberg

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Don’t Miss Cymbals Eat Guitars Tomorrow Night

October 26th, 2011


Joseph D’Agostino (vocals and guitar) and Matthew Miller (drums) began making music together while still in high school in New Jersey. A year after graduating, they decided to form a band. Needing more than just two guys, they turned to Craigslist. But before ever recording any music, that band, Cymbals Eat Guitars, earned the reputation as a live act not to miss. A few years later, the lineup changed and the group was now rounded out with Brian Hamilton (keys and vocals) and Matt Whipple (bass and vocals). The quartet’s first album, Why There Are Mountains, earned rave reviews and comparisons to Pavement and Built to Spill and found them out on the road with the likes of the Pains of Being Pure at Heart and the Flaming Lips. Sometimes a stellar debut album can be tough to follow up on, but the band’s second release, this year’s Lenses Alien, proves that is not the case with Cymbals Eat Guitars (above, playing “Definite Darkness” for WFUV’s the Alternate Side). See them at The Bowery Ballroom tomorrow night.

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Two Bands You Shouldn’t Miss

October 21st, 2011

High Road Touring Showcase – The Bowery Ballroom – October 20, 2011

Alabama Shakes

That old E. B. White line about there being three New Yorks, that of the born-and-bred, that of the commuter and that of the transplant, always feels particularly relevant during CMJ, a mixture of hardened music-industry brass, New York City bands hoping to gain national exposure and regional acts making their way to the city in hopes of the same. The 8 p.m. band, Alabama Shakes, at a uniquely focused Bowery Ballroom, represent the second, commuters playing their first New York City gig. Three hours later, UK favorites, Dry the River were making their second jaunt to the city, out-of-towners, jet-lagged and in search of that crack in the US music market. These two transients, a pair of the most compelling acts at this year’s CMJ, plied their craft with a commuters’ intensity: restless, energized and ephemeral, success to be determined by the unnamed music executives and consumers in the crowd.

Alabama Shakes looked comfortably out of place, a warm slice of rustic rock with none of the pretense of NYC bands that traffic in the same influences. There were moments that feel channeled through Otis Redding’s seminal “Try a Little Tenderness” and others where vocalist Brittany Howard—and you simply won’t hear a better voice this year—yelped and pitched with the seasick sublimity of Janis Joplin, broken and perfect and gritty. The band remains largely introverted, save for Howard’s spinning movements around the stage, even on a second-to-last roots-rock jam played for nearly seven minutes. But it’s this band’s more explosive moments that had SPIN magazine name them one of the 25 bands not to miss at this year’s CMJ. Perhaps most important, the e-mail exchange on the Blackberry of a somewhat disinterested gentleman at the upstairs bar. The addressee: Norah Jones. The subject line: Alabama Shakes.

Dry the River, a different form of New York transient, shuffled to the stage to considerably less fanfare just after 11 p.m. and with the baggage of being a major-label act overseas but a beginner to music fans here. Playing their best song, “No Rest,” first, they carried the audience, showing the scatter and wear of day three of CMJ, to the top of the room with the biggest chorus you’ll hear in 2011. Screaming “I loved you in the best way possible” has all the potential to be cloying or overwrought and yet, amazingly, never was. Another single, “Ceremony,” in a kinship relation to this broad-scope refrain, chilled the crowd with the aplomb of a tour-toughened band with a penchant for the grandiose. But it was “Bible Belt,” a song about troubling contradiction, that tied together a UK folk-rock act wistfully reflecting on the American red states and an American red-state original (yes, Alabama Shakes hung around, watching from the front row), a shared vision of having come here for a very specific reason. —Geoff Nelson

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Ladies Night

October 19th, 2011

Wild Flag/Eleanor Friedberger – The Bowery Ballroom – October 18, 2011

Wild Flag

It would be tough to describe Wild Flag’s sold-out set last night at The Bowery Ballroom without doing a lot of cursing. The four-woman “supergroup”—Carrie Brownstein, Rebecca Cole, Mary Timony and Janet Weiss—had too many “[bleep] yeah!” rock-and-roll moments to count: high leg kicks, windmill guitar playing, vertical leaps and more. The playing was totally badass as they worked through the material off their eponymous debut album with relentless drumming from start to finish combined with an electricity passing between the two guitars like a jagged lightning bolt slipping between two clouds. And then there were standout moments, like the jam out of the midset “Glass Tambourine” or the monster stretched-out set-closer “Racehorse,” in which the guitars, drums and organ meshed together in a thermonuclear explosion of sound. At those times, all you could say was “Holy s#$!”

Fiery Furnaces listeners often have had a different kind of reaction: “WTF?” But, seeing them live, it was always clear that Eleanor Friedberger was a force of nature. Playing solo material off her excellent Last Summer release in the opening slot last night, she was both at her most accessible and still plenty weird. She draws you in by delivering her words more like reciting epic poetry than singing pop songs, with the music behind her almost incidental at times. The lyrics read like diary entries recanting strange days out in Brooklyn or long letters to lost lovers. Stripped of whatever studio magic went into making them on the album, the songs were fresh and raw and pure Friedberger. “Roosevelt Island,” with a tempo that threatened to get away from her but didn’t, and the sublime “Scenes from Bensonhurst,” the lyrics matching the slow bass groove, were highlights. New songs seemed to promise more to come, which, she seemed to assure us, is a good thing. —A. Stein

Photos courtesy of Mina K

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CMJ Music Marathon Starts Today

October 18th, 2011


It’s that time of year again: 20-minute sets; in midtown one minute, the Lower East Side the next; scarfing down food with minutes to spare before the next show. From Mercury Lounge to The Bowery Ballroom and beyond, the CMJ Music Marathon is upon us. Here’re which bands we’re specifically looking forward to seeing play live. New York City quintet Caveman transfers any pop sensibilities into a dreamy landscape of lush indie harmonies through love, nostalgia and other sentiments. In support of their debut, CoCo Beware, Caveman will play 10 shows during CMJ, including the Bowery Presents showcase on 10/22 at Pianos. —Tina Benitez

The CMJ Music Marathon, now in its 31st year, is back to make five days in October seem impossible to navigate. Expect packed lineups at each venue because every band you ever wanted to see is in town. The supergroup Wild Flag, featuring Mary Timony, from Helium, and Carrie Brownstein, of Sleater Kinney among others, kicks off things tonight at The Bowery Ballroom. And at the same time Afro-punk Presents Death to Hip-Hop, featuring technical death-metal pioneers Death and Brooklyn’s own skate-pizza punk, Cerebral Ballzy, whose name really says it all. Wednesday’s pick has to be the ever-controversial indie rap group Odd Future at Terminal 5. Then on Thursday try to get into the sold-out lineup at Mercury Lounge, with garage-rock Xray Eyeballs and Florida’s Jacuzzi Boys, followed by Memoryhouse’s atmospheric shoegaze and finally, J. Mascis. You will show up at 6:30 and stay the entire night. Friday has more fuzzed-out pop with Dum Dum Girls and Crocodiles at The Bowery Ballroom, and if you sleep over, on Saturday, Gang Gang Dance’s experimental electronic beats just might give you a chance to recover. And then sleep on Sunday for 24 hours before work. That’s your CMJ. —Jason Dean

Last year I spent the majority of CMJ camped out at Terminal 5 for My Morning Jacket. But this year I plan to get around. Not everyone has an abundance of free time, so if you can only hit one show, my money’s on the High Road Touring showcase at The Bowery Ballroom on 10/20. And despite it being a stellar lineup from top to bottom, for me the No. 1 band to check out during the whole festival is Alabama Shakes (above, playing “I Found You” for Live from the Shoals). The quartet, out of small-town Athens, Ala., has a four-song EP and an incredible bluesy-soul sound. You won’t want to miss Brittany Howard’s voice. Sure, she’s a postal worker by day, but she’s a bona fide rock star by night. Don’t miss this. You’ll be able to tell your friends you saw this band at the very beginning. —R. Zizmor

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Ladies and Gentlemen: Austra

October 6th, 2011

Austra – The Bowery Ballroom – October 5, 2011


Opening with an unusually serene piece on the keyboard, lead singer Katie Stelmanis welcomed everyone to the weird and wonderful world of the Canadian New Wave band Austra. With vocals that wouldn’t be out of place in a church combined with songs that steer more toward electronic New Wave than anything else, Austra’s live touring band is a sight and sound to behold. With five additional people onstage— including twin backing singers and a sax-keys player who graced the stage in short shorts—other than Stelmanis, it was hard to know where to focus your attention.

The backing singers, Sari and Romy Lightman, had hypnotic choreography and moved effortlessly with the music. That combined with Stelmanis’s haunting vocals and fantastic songs, like “Lose It” and “Darken Her Horse,” made for a great show last night at The Bowery Ballroom. Austra’s debut album, Feel It Break, and live set, equally ominous and exciting, are sure to grab hold of you and make you take notice. No doubt the band will play a venue twice this size very soon. —Lauren Glucksman

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Ollabelle Throws a Party at The Bowery Ballroom on Friday

October 5th, 2011

The roots-rock band Ollabelle, whose name is an ode to folk singer Ola Belle Reed, formed late in 2001 over the course of several Sunday-night gospel-music sessions in an Alphabet City bar. It was clear from the start that the six multi-instrumentalists— Amy Helm (vocals and mandola; she also plays in dad Levon Helm’s band), Fiona McBain (vocals and guitar), Tony Leone (vocals, drums and percussion), Byron Isaacs (vocals, bass and dobro; another member of Levon’s band), Glenn Patscha (vocals, keys and accordian) and Jimi Zhivago (guitar; no longer with Ollabelle)—were not short on talent or musical influences. In fact Ollabelle (above, covering “Brokedown Palace”) expertly covers bluegrass, blues, folk, jazz, rock and soul, and has toured extensively. And on Friday night at The Bowery Ballroom, the now five-piece will perform all of new album Neon Blue Bird and then do a second set of favorites. And as an added bonus guests like Zhivago and a horn section featuring John Ellis and Clark Gayton will join the group.

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The Head and the Heart Dazzles The Bowery Ballroom

September 28th, 2011

The Head and the Heart – The Bowery Ballroom – September 27, 2011


Out of the bands that make it, there are those that do so on a slow climb (read: the majority) and those that, for whatever reason, do it much faster. Barely more than half a year after their first-ever show in New York City (opening for Dr. Dog at Terminal 5, no less), the Head and the Heart shed even more light on how they’ve arrived so quickly with a passionate performance before a dazzled crowd last night at The Bowery Ballroom.

In the middle of a sold-out, three-show run across two venues, the Seattle band started slowly, mirroring the first three tracks on their self-titled debut. It wasn’t until the bouncy piano brightened up at the end of “Ghosts” that the crowd finally began to buzz. As far as the sextet has come, this was no longer their first time through the city, and this crowd was clearly going to make them earn their applause. Funny enough, for a band with no more than a 15-song repertoire, it was the first of the new tracks that truly woke up the audience, and the band wisely threw another in for good measure before featuring the rest of the songs from their album.

By the time the Head and the Heart got to “Lost in My Mind,” the crowd had let loose, almost transforming a Manhattan music venue into a Mississippi honky-tonk. The band volleyed back with an increased energy of their own and promptly floored the audience with the vocal showcase that was “Rivers and Roads.” Their set was short, even including the encore, but judging from the Head and the Heart’s first year here, we all know for sure they’ll be back again. —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

(Tonight’s show at The Bowery Ballroom is sold out.)

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Oh Land Delivers

September 27th, 2011

Oh Land – The Bowery Ballroom – September 26, 2011


Fresh off supporting Sia on a summer tour, Denmark’s finest export of recent times stopped off in NYC last night for a sold-out show at The Bowery Ballroom. Oh Land (actually named Nanna Øland Fabricius) feels like yet another (there can never be enough) exciting European female making intelligent but incredibly infectious pop, fitting very comfortably next to the likes of Lykke Li and Florence and the Machine.

The stage was set up with a string quartet on the drum riser and a collection of balloons that looked ready to fly away but instead had images of Fabricius’s face projected onto them to provide video backing vocals—definitely one of the most creative things I’ve seen in a while. From the opener, “Perfection,” her voice was hypnotic. She quickly pulled a veil from her face to smile at the capacity crowd as one concertgoer threw a handful of glitter into the air. Songs like “Voodoo” were pure fun while “Lean” had a quiet tenderness to it.

Seeming genuinely thrilled to be there, the rest of the band transformed into Fabricius’s forest friends for “Wolf & I,” wearing animal masks while the balloons now displayed howling wolves. With such a fantastic voice, great pop songs and creativity at every turn, it seems like Oh Land won’t be going anywhere soon, except onward and upward. —Lauren Glucksman

Photos courtesy of Diana Wong | DianaWongPhoto.com

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The Shins Can Take a Joke

September 26th, 2011

The Shins – The Bowery Ballroom – September 25, 2011


Venture a look into the vaguely wounded visage of James Mercer—the soft, tight-knit eyes, a curious combination of a furry Moby and a less self-important Kevin Spacey. From the moment of his band’s inclusion on the 2003 Garden State soundtrack, Mercer carried the weight of the indie-rock universe: praise, stereotype, epithet, all of it. Seeing him now, it had to wear on him, and even the most glib reading of the Shins’ last album title, Wincing the Night Away, would offer as much. Mercer openly admitted to insomnia during the round of interviews that accompanied the disc. It risked being a bad joke. He was, after all, an institution, and one that needed to equally hold our affection and our sarcastic disdain. So, for his first run of live shows in nearly four years, the songwriter strode to the stage at a very sold-out Bowery Ballroom trying to figure out if any of this was to be recaptured or if being a big enough deal to be picked upon alone was, in and of itself, enough.

Mercer winked at any burden of being in a band that launched a thousand others, opening with “Caring Is Creepy,” the song that Zach Braff ensured nearly every high school and college student of the early 2000s would have an opinion about. The group moved methodically through “Australia,” “Mine’s Not a High Horse” and “Phantom Limb,” a mix of the jangly, glossy sounds that define where this band began and from where it has traveled. Sounding rehearsed and tight, this vastly different version of the Shins (Mercer fired the drummer and had creative differences with the rest) than the one that recorded the previous record, featured the very excellent Jessica Dobson on rhythm guitar, an improvement by any measure.

In the spirit of return, the Shins folded a few new songs from a record due early next year into the middle of the set. But each time, Mercer returned to familiar material, in one three-song sequence playing the beautiful “Saint Simon,” with its line about blue-eyed girls, “Girl on the Wing” and “Know Your Onion.” The set closed with “New Slang,” a pathological pop song that bookended any movie-soundtrack jokes (this writer’s included), and “Girl Inform Me,” replete with a prog-rock inspired jam. Mercer cracked a smile that registered just between a wry laugh and knowing that there is power in being someone’s punch line. —Geoff Nelson

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Girls and Their Changing Ways

September 26th, 2011

Girls – The Bowery Ballroom – September 23, 2011

(Photo: Sandy Kim)

Girls are a considerably different band than the one I saw two years ago. The nucleus, Christopher Owens and JR White, remains intact, but the lineup now includes Matt Kallman on keyboards, Evan Weiss on guitar and brother Darren Weiss on drums. They’ve also added three backup singers, Makeda Francisco, Skyler Lucas and Tracy Nelson. This effect makes for a huskier, fuller sound because the band is now more capable of creating sonic swells and large musical moments. And on Friday night at The Bowery Ballroom, their grandeur was on display for the second sold-out night of their tour supporting their new album, Father, Son, Holy Ghost.

The stage had a romantic sentimentality, with flowers woven through microphone stands, a counterpoint to Owens’ lovelorn lyrics. It is the uniqueness and intrigue of his tortured past—expressed in song—that makes Girls’ music so compelling. Otherwise, you’d have ’60s pop rock, appropriated for the present. But, with a set filled with highlights from the band’s output, including “Hellhole Ratrace,” “Lust for Life” and recent single “Vomit,” the crowd appeared wholly satisfied by the experience. And if the band decides to change once more, they’ll certainly have their fans’ unwavering support. —Jared Levy

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Five Questions … with Joshua Epstein of Dale Earnhardt Jr. Jr.

September 22nd, 2011


Joshua Epstein and Daniel Zott were each playing in different Detroit bands when they met. Soon after, they began recording together in Zott’s suburban basement. It’s a Corporate World, their first LP, which deftly combines harmonies and electronics, came out this past spring, but even prior to that the duo, performing as Dale Earnhardt Jr. Jr., became known for their high-octane performances. And on the heels of playing Austin City Limits last weekend, the band (above, doing “Vocal Chords” live in studio for KEXP FM) comes to The Bowery Ballroom on Saturday. But before that, Epstein exchanged e-mails with The House List in order to answer Five Questions.

You do a killer cover of “God Only Knows.” Are there any other classic-rock covers in your arsenal? And if not yet, do you have anything in mind for the future?
We do an incredible version of “It Wasn’t Me” by Shaggy at Karaoke. Does that count? We may have some surprises in store for the Bowery show.

What’s the last band you paid to see live?
I paid to see Dr. John last year in Detroit. Damn was it ever worth it. And I paid to see Leonard Cohen at the Beacon Theatre in NYC. Also worth it.

Where do you like to hang out in New York City? And do you ever feel like you could live here?
A few of my friends tend bar there, so usually I’ll go wherever they are working. I have lived in New York for brief spurts and loved it. If the rent were at all comparable with Detroit I’d be there now.

What’s the best part—or what excites you the most—about playing NYC?
It’s the most incredible city in the world. Every inch of it feels electric, so it’s always a new and exciting experience.

Do you have to be depressed to write a sad song? Do you have to be in love to write a love song? Is a song better when it really happened to you?
I think that there is no substitute for personal experience, however, songwriting is about channeling experiences so that they become transformative and accessible to a wide variety of people. —R. Zizmor

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Clap Your Hands Say Yeah Return (Just in Time)

September 21st, 2011

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah – The Bowery Ballroom – September 20, 2011


It’s one thing to have been away, but it’s quite another to have been away long enough that your fans feared you might never return. And by early 2009, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah seemed destined for the latter scenario. The combination of a lukewarm second album, a lead singer with a solo record on the way and the use of increasingly creative synonyms for the word hiatus, left most of the group’s fans waxing poetic about the 2005 tour and all the promise and energy of those (relatively speaking) halcyon days. By 2011, almost four years removed from their last record, Some Loud Thunder, and seemingly a generation away from their 2005 seminal self-titled debut, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah took the stage at The Bowery Ballroom in just this sort of resurrection.

Like with most pseudoreligious experiences, these fans were here to see the prestige, some tricky reveal: youthful exuberance from the jaws of near destruction but also, if they were honest, they turned out to reverse history a little. Not only did these 600 people want to see CYHSY come back to life, they wanted it to feel like 2005 again. So with winking appropriateness, the band opened with “Sunshine and Clouds and Everything Proud,” the anomalous intro to their debut album. Quickly turning to their latest single, “Same Mistake,” a high-hat-rife synthesizer paradise, the band slammed their way between that group people wanted back and those songs they wrote seven years ago. Alternating between older material, “Over and Over Again (Lost and Found),” “In This Home on Ice,” and newer cuts “Hysterical,” the haunting “Misspent Youth” and the frantic “Maniac,” the band continued to split this difference with aplomb.

The distance from their early career—the group with that amazing line about David Bowie but sounded like David Byrne—coupled with their near death as a band managed to feel like nothing at all. In the end, pleasantly lethargic frontman Alec Ounsworth, head bobbling with casual emphasis on his consonants, ripped through “Upon This Tidal Wave of Young Blood” and “The Skin of My Yellow Country Teeth.” It was a little slice of salvation and we could all be young again. —Geoff Nelson

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The Pains of Being Pure at Heart – Bowery Ballroom – Sept. 19, 2011

September 20th, 2011


Photos courtesy of Diana Wong | DianaWongPhoto.com