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Yacht Rock!

Friday, March 12th, 2010

YACHT - The Bowery Ballroom - March 11, 2010

YACHT - The Bowery Ballroom - March 11, 2010
Value is often measured based on contrast. Good is understood in relation to that which is evil. Bravery is honored compared to the shame of cowardice. However, when an entity comprises disparate forms, simple evaluation cannot suffice. The most puzzling images and figures confound due to their contradictory nature. Yet, like an M.C. Escher drawing or Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, art flourishes from unresolved confusion. It is perhaps for this reason that YACHT is currently thriving.

The duo of Jona Bechtolt and Claire L. Evans package themselves as opposing forces. On and offstage, Bechtolt dons a white suit while Evans dresses in black from head to toe. Furthermore, although the two deliver evangelical messages and religious edicts during their performance, their Web site and stage design proclaim: “YACHT is not a cult.” Clearly they intend to personify that which they are and are not. Despite this façade of absurdity, Bechtolt and Evans create effervescent and captivating earworms. For this reason, they can draw a sold-out crowd at The Bowery Ballroom and persuade those in attendance to kneel, chant and dance.

During their short yet spirited performance, YACHT played the majority of their recent album, See Mystery Lights. The record plays on themes of death, heaven and hell but is in no way depressing or morbid. Even when it is in poor taste, as the group chanted the lyric “Do the Kurt Cobain and blow your brains out” from “B Side Suicide,” it was done with playfulness and levity. This charismatic energy was most apparent during the anthemic “Psychic City” and their show opener, “Ring the Bell.” Additionally, the duo constantly interacted with the audience, from descending into the crowd to laying hands upon eager fans. If YACHT intends to create intrigue, they have certainly achieved it with their personality and music. —Jared Levy

Photos courtesy of Jennifer Macchiarelli | www.jennylow.com

Foreign Born Doesn’t Miss a Beat

Friday, March 12th, 2010

Foreign Born - Mercury Lounge - March 11, 20210

Foreign Born - Mercury Lounge - March 11, 20210
L.A. folk-rockers Foreign Born rolled through Mercury Lounge last night, bringing with them a warm sound and a pitch-perfect performance. The band played a good portion of its newest record (2009’s Person to Person), sounding almost Celtic (guitarist Lewis Pesacov did an excellent job feigning the typical violin sound with his Gibson) and at times like simple, folk-based rock. Lead singer Matt Popieluch shimmied around the stage when not anchored to his microphone, accenting the rhythms provided by drummer Garrett Ray and their touring percussionist.

Even while matching as many as five harmonies, Popieluch and company never missed a beat. It was as if the crowd just happened to be sitting in the recording studio with them, far from the aural mess many live shows end up being. That said, the concertgoers weren’t just flies on the wall. Foreign Born threw in many clap- (and sing-) along moments, pausing both their music and their (self-provided) stage lighting to engage the Lower East Side crowd. The set, short and simple, wrapped just before the stroke of midnight, having covered everything from dreamily hopeful-sounding songs like “Early Warnings” and “Vacationing People,” to Person to Person’s moody opener, “Blood Oranges.” —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Broken Bells - Music Hall of Williamsburg - March 10, 2010

Thursday, March 11th, 2010

Broken Bells - Music Hall of Williamsburg - March 10, 2010

Photos courtesy of Adam Macchia | www.adamkanemacchia.com

Men - Mercury Lounge - March 10, 2010

Thursday, March 11th, 2010

Men - Mercury Lounge - March 10, 2010

Photos courtesy of Jennifer Macchiarelli | www.jennylow.com

Soulive - Brooklyn Bowl - March 9, 2010

Wednesday, March 10th, 2010

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Photos courtesy of Michael Weintrob | www.michaelweintrob.com

(Soulive plays tonight, Thursday, Friday and Saturday at Brooklyn Bowl.)

A Night of New Music

Monday, March 8th, 2010

Titus Andronicus - The Bowery Ballroom - March 6, 2010

Titus Andronicus - The Bowery Ballroom - March 6, 2010
The guys (and gal) of Titus Andronicus look exactly like they would name their shoegaze-punk band after a tragic Shakespearean character. In fact, they’re a pretty unassuming group. However, they took the Bowery Ballroom stage amidst crowd chants of “USA, USA, USA,” perhaps an excited nod to the band’s Bruce Springsteen-leaning, everyman-type songs or maybe it was just a booze-fueled join-along inspired by the American flag hanging from the keyboards. Nevertheless, the New Jersey band powered their way through a wonderfully long set that contained mostly material off their new “sort of” Civil War concept album, The Monitor, out tomorrow. Their sophomore full-length has already received much praise from critics for songs that waver between actual war imagery and everyday personal battles.

At Saturday’s highly anticipated sold-out show, frontman Patrick Stickles sonically spewed emotion with each word sung, while the crowd surged front and back and side to side in fits of fury, many times with hands outreached toward the stage. Songs like the raucous album opener, “A More Perfect Union,” “Four Score and Seven” and the disc’s closer, “The Battle of Hampton Roads,” were all standout tracks (with the band actually calling the latter a total rip-off of opening band Parts & Labor). But with its ebullient gang vocals, “Titus Andronicus Forever” was the top song of the night. —Kirsten Housel

Photos courtesy of Kirsten Housel

Japanther Celebrates a New Album at Mercury Lounge

Friday, March 5th, 2010

Japanther - Mercury Lounge - March 4, 2010

Japanther - Mercury Lounge - March 4, 2010
Japanther is Brooklyn, a landmark of the days when anything past Bedford on the L was scary, when there were just a couple of legitimate venues—when it was still a little badass to live over the bridge. The signs of Japanther’s following continue to show up on construction sites and in the layers of stickers built up on traffic lights. The signs are such a fixture that they even made it into the 2006 Whitney Biennial. But the band is still humble about its place in NYC rock history.

Japanther has played every loft or basement, opening for every hyped band of the moment. And they always seem to be in the middle of recording another album. They have this insane DIY work ethic that’s help make them a success. So to see them at a record-release party for their eighth album, Rock and Roll Ice Cream, at Mercury Lounge was definitely a special occasion. Like their contemporaries Lightning Bolt, they make a rock show into an overwhelming experience. It’s not like you’re watching a band on a stage, instead it’s like you’re in the middle of their living room. They have to be seen live.

Watching Matt Reilly press play on a cassette tape of samples of a TV being flipped through the channels and Ian Vanek, sweaty and shirtless, pounding the drums—while they both sing through telephone receivers—just doesn’t translate into a recording. Last night they made Simpsons references, encouraged weapons in the workplace and slandered President Obama with such enthusiasm and punk glee that the crowd burst into a bodysurfing pit for each song. That’s what they’re in it for: the reaction from diehard fans and new ones who heard whispers at parties about what they were in for. It’s just another day at the office for the guys in Japanther, who never lost sight of why they love playing music in the first place. It’s never become routine because they continue to put on the best stripped-down punk show they can every time. —Jason Dean

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Soulive - Brooklyn Bowl - March 2, 2010

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2010

Soulive - Brooklyn Bowl - March 2, 2010

Photos courtesy of Michael Jurick | music.jurick.net

Soulive—with plenty of special guests—is playing nine more shows at Brooklyn Bowl between tonight and March 13th.

Shout Out Louds Return to NYC

Tuesday, March 2nd, 2010

Shout Out Louds - Music Hall of Williamsburg - March 1, 2010

Shout Out Louds - Music Hall of Williamsburg - March 1, 2010
It seemed like the stakes were unnaturally high. Shout Out Louds had returned from the brink of dissolution, back in a city they hadn’t seen in nearly three years—with an audience maybe even worse for wear. But lead singer Adam Olenius has always been a dealer in pain. Only now at a sold-out Music Hall of Williamsburg on a Monday night, Olenius seemed aware of himself as fractured and aware of his crowd as broken and in need of pathos. Dressed in black and sporting the type of beard that, if we are to believe The Royal Tenenbaums, says, “I just tanked a tennis tournament, and the woman I love doesn’t love me back,” Olenius emerged in the flesh, entirely prepared to live or die with us.

The material off the band’s latest effort, Work, is darker in nature, driven at the soul of what almost killed this group in 2008. Olenius strolled out to the album opener, “1999,” and as locked into the past as the song’s titled suggested, he got lost somewhere before things went black. But slowly he and his bandmates found their stride, sounding explosive and pitch-perfect on “Tonight I Have to Leave It.” Minutes later, the band hammered through the latest single, “Fall Hard,” an ode to mutualism in the face of fatality. But Olenius was hardly prepared to give in, directing the band through a fuzzy, shabby-in-places rendition of “The Comeback.”

The set closed with “Show Me Something New” and second-album B-side “Hard Rain,” prompting Olenius to say, “This is for our Mercury Lounge days.” As much as the band was tied to its past, Shout Out Louds were still locked into the present. And then the lights went down, Olenius held his hands aloft and the audience was left with nothing but buzz and echo in the darkness. —Geoff Nelson

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Pat Green - Terminal 5 - February 27, 2010

Monday, March 1st, 2010

Pat Green - Terminal 5 - February 27, 2010

Photos courtesy of Chris La Putt | chrislaputt.com

Black Joe Lewis & the Honeybears - Bowery Ballroom - February 25, 2010

Sunday, February 28th, 2010

Black Joe Lewis & the Honeybears - The Bowery Ballroom - February 25, 2010

Photos courtesy of Gregg Greenwood | www.gregggreenwood.com

Punk Rock Hits Northern Jersey

Thursday, February 25th, 2010

Dropkick Murphys - The Wellmont Theatre - February 24, 2010

Dropkick Murphys - The Wellmont Theatre - February 24, 2010
Last night, just two dates into their St. Patrick’s Day Tour 2010, Dropkick Murphys tore through The Wellmont Theatre, with Strung Out and Larry and His Flask supporting. Both Strung Out and Dropkick Murphys have been at it for more than a decade, and the veteran punk-rock lineup brought an exciting one-two punch to a sold-out crowd at a venue still new to hosting such shows.

Dropkick Murphys’ set began dark with a single light on Scruffy Wallace playing the bagpipes. But before long a fury of guitars exploded, led by Al Barr’s gruff and barreling voice. About five songs in, the band played a great run of “The Warrior’s Code,” “As One” and then “Buried Alive.” They later dove into yet another great run with “Forever,” “The Dirty Glass” and “Black Velvet Band.” Throughout the night, Barr ran feverishly from side to side of the stage, while his bandmates shared microphones behind him. Ending the set, Dropkick Murphys played “Kiss Me, I’m Shitfaced”—a song for the ladies, dozens of whom climbed onstage to sing along—and the Bostonian anthem “I’m Shipping Up to Boston,” which saw many guys from the crowd join together with the band. —Kirsten Housel

Photos courtesy of Kirsten Housel

Rocky Votolato Returns to Mercury Lounge

Thursday, February 25th, 2010

Rocky Votolato - Mercury Lounge - February 24, 2010

Rocky Votolato - Mercury Lounge - February 24, 2010
Like scoring tickets to a Yankees’ World Series game or to see Lady Gaga at Radio City, winning a crowd’s attention at a New York City concert can be difficult. But sometimes all it takes is a few earnest solo musical acts, one of them being a storied and exceptional artist from Seattle.

Playing Mercury Lounge for the first time in four years—and just the second show since his sixth LP, True Devotion, came out this week—Rocky Votolato mixed a heavy dose of the new with some of the very old. Most of his songs (especially the newer ones) have a personal tilt to them, dealing with mental struggles and medicated solutions. Yet the warm, encompassing music was never as brooding as the songs’ lyrics. The section of songs off the new disc specifically made for a powerful experience, with hopeful and faithful songs like “Sun Devil” and charged, anthemic songs like “Red River” arresting the audience’s attention.

Once ramped up, the set quickly—but satisfyingly—ended with those in attendance showing Votolato what they had been holding back all night. When he played “Makers” (an anecdotal tune about time spent with Allen Ginsburg on the Lower East Side), concertgoers sounded somewhat prideful, as if they had adopted Votolato as their own, and their passionate attention was their welcoming present. —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Mark Seliger and Rusty Truck - Mercury Lounge - February 22, 2010

Tuesday, February 23rd, 2010

Mark Seliger and Rusty Truck - Mercury Lounge - February 22, 2010

Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

Don’t Miss Dawes the Next Time They’re in Town

Monday, February 22nd, 2010

Dawes - The Bowery Ballroom - February 19, 2010

Dawes - The Bowery Ballroom - February 19, 2010
The L.A.-based quartet Dawes played a handful of NYC shows last year, all of them as openers. But on Friday night, serving as headliners, they sold out the venerable Bowery Ballroom. Much has been made of their musical roots and the precociousness of their debut album, North Hills—most often mentioning Americana and alt-country, or comparing their sound to that which has come out of the legendary rock and roll neighborhood Laurel Canyon, comparing their evocative lyrics to those of the Band and comparing their harmonies to those of Crosby, Stills and Nash. Instead, though, let’s just go with this: If Dawes were a van, there’d be a DON’T COME A KNOCKIN’ sticker on the back bumper ’cause this band rocks.

The group is led by its 24-year-old frontman, Taylor Goldsmith, who has serious pipes, dexterous guitar skills and exuberance and stage presence to spare. (Plus, he resembles a beardless Charlie Day.) And although he sings and rips it on guitar, the rest of the band—Wylie Gelber on bass, Griffin Goldmsith (Taylor’s 19-year-old brother) on drums and Alex Casnoff on keys—is just as talented. The show began with a mellow one-two punch of “When You Call My Name” and “Give Me Time” before Taylor happily addressed the crowd: “Last February, we were the first of three bands to play here. And look at us now!”

But something special about this band is how easily they move from a slow song, like the harmonious new tune “So Well” to an upbeat one, like “My Girl to Me,” which really comes to rocking life onstage. Of course, the high point of the night was probably the band’s set closer, the anthem “When My Time Comes,” which inspired the most rousing, fist-pumping sing-along The Bowery Ballroom has seen in quite some time. That moment would have been a fitting end to the show. But this was Friday night in New York City, and the headlining Dawes didn’t disappoint with their two-song encore—a pitch-perfect take on Warren Zevon’s resplendent “Lawyers, Guns and Money” and a dreamy, swirling, jammed-out “Peace in the Valley.” It made for one hell of a Friday night. —R. Zizmor

Photos courtesy of Gregg Greenwood | www.gregggreenwood.com

Reinterpreting the Girl-Group Sound

Monday, February 22nd, 2010

Dum Dum Girls - Mercury Lounge - February 21, 2010

Dum Dum Girls - Mercury Lounge - February 21, 2010

Dum Dum Girls are the handiwork of Kristin Gundred, a.k.a. Dee Dee, and they sound like a West Coast answer to the fuzzed-out pop of the Vivian Girls. After the breakup of Grand Ole Party, Dee Dee returned to her roots to write catchy low-fi guitar pop that was “obsessed with a big chorus. I want everything to sound like a single.” Sounding like the stepdaughters of the Raveonettes—or the original bad girls, the Shangri-Las—Dum Dum Girls have even gone to the length of working with Richard Gottehrer, the man behind the ’60s girl group the Angels’ No. 1 hit, “My Boyfriend’s Back,” for their new album, I Will Be.

Like with the openers, Frankie Rose and the Outs, Dum Dum Girls’ sound is a departure from their classic girl-group garage counterparts. Dum Dum Girls have clearly adopted the idea that less fidelity is more aesthetic on their Captured Tracks EP, favoring a sonic wall of jangly guitar and distorted-harmony vocals that are best served loud.

Last night at Mercury Lounge, Dee Dee belted out her mix of subversion and sugary harmonies on her new single, “Jail La La,” dressed in an ironic, black, huge-sleeved prom dress. “Play with Fire,” a Rolling Stones cover, was reinterpreted by the dressed-in-black quartet, a calculated facade in direct opposition to the candied sweetness of the echo-heavy choir sound. The pairing with Frankie Rose’s new solo project was the perfect lineup. Besides Ms. Rose being a part of both groups, it’s proof there are endless inspired variations in reinterpreting the girl-group garage sound. —Jason Dean

Photos courtesy of Jennifer Macchiarelli | www.jennylow.com

Editors Finally Return to NYC

Monday, February 22nd, 2010

Editors - Terminal 5 - February 19, 2010

Editors - Terminal 5 - February 19, 2010
After a two-year absence from playing in New York City, Editors returned to Terminal 5 on Friday night with a great set and a ton of passion. Following two stellar opening performances by the Dig and the Antlers, lead singer Tom Smith warmed the crowd with a sharp, nearly totally instrumental opening song. When moving to the second song, “Lights,” he laughed off how out of tune his guitar was, grabbing another from his tech. And as they jaunted through their set, it was easy to tell just how focused they were on pleasing the crowd, something that went over well with the packed house.

Their music, familiar to most New Yorkers, thanks to the presence of hometown rockers like Interpol, had the crowd’s attention for the entire hour-and-a-half set. Drummer Ed Lay mixed in heavy doses of a drum machine with his actual drumming, strengthening the band’s modern take on the ’80s Brit-rock sound that borrowed heavily from bands like Joy Division and the Cure. Smith never stayed static, even while at his piano, switching microphones and never giving the crowd the same look twice from song to song. Still doing all they could to please by the end, Editors finished their set with the hit “Smokers Outside the Hospital Doors,” and then taking their encore past the posted 11:00 p.m. curfew. —Sean O’Kane

Photos courtesy of Jennifer Macchiarelli | www.jennylow.com

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