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Lianne La Havas Enchants a Sold-Out Music Hall of Williamsburg

April 11th, 2013

Lianne La Havas – Music Hall of Williamsburg – April 10, 2013

A sold-out crowd filled the air with whispers of anticipation waiting for Lianne La Havas to take the stage last night at Music Hall of Williamsburg. Following a rollicking set from opener Jamie N Commons, we were primed and ready to hear even more fierce, soulful music. The lights crept up slowly on La Havas as she opened with an acoustic version of crowd favorite “No Room for Doubt.” The audience silently swayed and only occasionally sneaked pictures of the British songstress, clad in a gorgeous white dress and switching frequently among three guitars on hand for the occasion. A full band joined in after the first song and readied for “Au Cinéma.”

The other musicians—James Wyatt on keys, Chris Dagger on bass and Jay Sikora on drums, with backing vocals by Rhianna Kenny—combined for a sensational sound as La Havas continued to woo the crowd with renditions of “Everything Everything” and “Is Your Love Big Enough?” her breakout 2012 debut record’s title track. During the latter, she entreated us to join her, saying, “I’d like to make kind of a human drum kit” and quickly taught us a routine complete with syncopated claps and stomping. She then led us into a more subdued and mesmerizing interlude with “Tease Me,” “Gone” and “Lost & Found.” “Let us talk about my ex-boyfriend for a minute. I hope you will join me in getting some aggression out,” said La Havas, smiling coyly, before they doled out a triumphant version of “Forget!” followed by an excellent cover of Radiohead’s “Weird Fishes/Arpeggi” and then “They Could Be Wrong.” Pleased by the crowd, at one point the singer-songwriter gushed: “Honestly, I just love my job.”

During “Don’t Wake Me Up,” La Havas smiled brightly as she introduced her talented band members, clearly a tight-knit bunch. Uproarious applause spilled through the venue as we beckoned La Havas back for an encore. She gladly obliged, with perfectly executed versions of “Empty,” “Elusive” and “Age.” Her music is uniquely soulful and simmers with graceful defiance. La Havas is about the begin working on her sophomore album, which she promises will be released later this year. And at the end of her set, grinning from ear to ear, La Havas asked us if she could snap a few pictures, going so far as to ask if the lights on the balcony could be adjusted to get a better shot of the faces beaming back at her. Her humility is sincerely enchanting, and this soul chanteuse is clearly destined for continued success. —Schuyler Rooth

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Remarkably Good Show at The Bowery Ballroom

April 10th, 2013

Chris Thile and Brad Mehldau – The Bowery Ballroom – April 9, 2013


Chaos theory states that a butterfly flapping its wings in Asia affects the weather here in New York City. Through some incomprehensible series of actions and reactions, the two completely unrelated phenomena essentially communicate with each other. I think a similar incomprehensible series of actions and reactions explains the communication going on between the seemingly unrelated musicians onstage last night at The Bowery Ballroom. In this scenario, the parts of the butterfly and the weather were jazz-pianist extraordinaire Brad Mehldau and mandolin aficionado Chris Thile.

From the beginning, high-level interplay was on display, a long introduction that felt like a free-form-improv instrumental provided the opportunity for both musicians to assume the role of the butterfly—multihued, delicate, light—and the weather—unpredictable, blustering, occasionally torrential. These long fugues were interrupted by lyrics and vocals on songs like “Chopped Down Your Shade Tree” from Thile, bringing the concept of song and composition to the music before disintegrating back into superlative two-man jamming and then back again. Pieces stretched to 10 minutes and beyond, the duo showing no signs of running out of things to talk about, themes to pursue and then deconstruct. One of the few fully instrumental songs pushed the limits of their talents, simultaneously layering an Irish reel with blues and free jazz, like Ornette O’Coleman from Memphis for mandolin and piano, shifting to a mandolin swing reminiscent of David Grisman and finally relenting to jazz-standard territory with Mehldau stretching the exercise to a full 20 minutes.

The highlights within an essentially highlight-reel show were the covers. Each began as if just an instrumental vamp on a familiar melody before fully exploring the material to its fullest. These included Gillian Welch’s “Scarlet Town” and an instrumental version of “Long Black Veil.” Anyone familiar with Mehldau or Thile wouldn’t be surprised to learn that the centerpiece of their show was an awe-inspiring, exploratory take on Radiohead’s “Knives Out,” which had both men in top form, weaving in and out of the song’s themes perfectly. The set closed with Fiona Apple’s “Fast as You Can,” featuring a vigorous back-and-forth between the two, the whole set coming to a head in deep musical conversation. Perhaps the best for last, the encore closed with a perfect version of Dylan’s “Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right,” the jamming concise and on point, the audience, for once, literally not having to think twice about the chaos going on in front of them. It’s alright. —A. Stein

 

 

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Two Nights of Michael Kiwanuka

September 18th, 2012

The TV show The Voice isn’t actually about Michael Kiwanuka, but it probably should be. Because his bluesy, soulful voice, which has earned him heady comparisons to Bill Withers, Otis Redding and Van Morrison, is his calling card. Kiwanuka (above, doing “I’m Getting Ready” on Later … with Jools Holland) grew up in North London with a thing for bands like Nirvana and Radiohead. Despite later becoming a session guitarist, he still did work of his own. The authentic, raw demos eventually caught the attention of Communion, which released his two EPs. Then things got progressively bigger: Adele invited the 24-year-old out on tour with her last year as she was ruling the music world. Then in January, BBC named the singer-songwriter the Sound of 2012 by the . And a few months later, he put out his debut studio album, Home Again (stream it below). It’s worth mentioning that despite talk of him having an old soul and the comparisons to legends of the past, Kiwanuka and his music are authentic and not just some retro throwback. “It would be easy to dismiss this all as a clever piece of calculated marketing,” says The Independent, “were it not for a soulful maturity in his voice that belies his age.” And, of course, the best way to hear that voice is live: Tonight at Webster Hall and on Friday at Music Hall of Williamsburg.

(Listen to Michael Kiwanuka play songs from his album and cover Jimi Hendrix for NPR.)

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Alt-J Are Worthy of the Buzz

September 13th, 2012

Alt-J – The Bowery Ballroom – September 12, 2012


There was a certain geometric incoherence in play as hotly buzzed UK band Alt-J took the stage at a very sold-out Bowery Ballroom last night. Everyone was jammed together in this glorified square to see a band that insisted they were a triangle. See, Alt-J contend their name is more than a collection of letters, instead representing the outcome of a keyboard command, the combination of “Alt” and “J,” which on a Mac makes the shape of a triangle, making their very name an unspeakable symbolic iconography. Every face in the audience pointed toward four faces onstage offering seemingly infinite possibilities. This would all seem overwrought, if it weren’t for the uncommon quality of the band’s debut, An Awesome Wave, and their bizarre and brilliant live show. Somehow helpless against their insistence on three-way vanishing points—or how affected and silly this would seem in less capable hands—the audience and the band intersected over and over, creating a cohesive, if pleasantly limited, little world inside these invented boundaries.

The band opened with “(Interlude 1),” with a choir joining them to offer the band’s Baroque-ish two-part harmonies a chilling and elegiac varnish. One part Mumford & Sons and one part the xx, Alt-J slid between slow-drive, sexy arrangements and these warm duets between guitarist Joe Newman and keys player Gus Unger-Hamilton. “Something Good” and “Dissolve Me,” mid-album and middle-set songs expanded this notion of austere vocals and ebullient keyboard-driven arrangements, accented brightly with tactile guitar picking and high-fret work. The band played their best song, “Breezeblocks,” near the end, the track’s punching vocals and guitars ringing through the balconies as the audience shuffled around chanting lines like “Do you know where the wild things go?” The song’s conclusion, a collision of the lyrics “Please don’t go, I love you so” and “I’d eat you whole,” an awesome and approachable angle to a band that values its weirdness as much as its beautiful arrangements.

“This is the last song on the album,” Unger-Hamilton mumbled over the din as Alt-J returned to play “Taro” as the encore. At least one person in the crowd made the reference that is as controversial as it is possibly correct: “Radiohead.” This is a bit of branding too loaded even for a band currently touring with a gigantic neon triangle as their backdrop. However, there was something undeniable happening here. Alt-J finished the haunting last chords of “Taro” and held up a slightly altered version of the “diamonds in the sky,” triangle-ish hand sign that Jay-Z and Kanye West initiated with a straight face in 2005. The crowd returned it in kind having fully embraced this iconography of two lines and three points. The audience and the band made two of these three, one of the year’s best albums brought to the stage made the third at The Bowery Ballroom, a tidy and discrete geometric universe, a triangle inside a square. —Geoff Nelson

 

 

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Here We Go Magic Gets It

July 20th, 2012

Here We Go Magic – Music Hall of Williamsburg – July 19, 2012


In an increasingly more crowded Brooklyn landscape, where it its inhabitants stumble over themselves to be cool, Here We Go Magic has settled into the mix and established credibility in an unassuming way. The danger with wanting to stand out and be noticed is that all too often the focus lands on style and image rather than on substance. But Here We Go Magic has recognized this pitfall, which is precisely what makes them cool. Essentially, they have quietly matured into a band that understands that you can’t try too hard.

This is not to say that Here We Go Magic has emerged from the Brooklyn music scene, where they formed in 2008, without hard work. To be sure, you can’t acquire the production services of Nigel Godrich, the man behind Radiohead, without being dedicated and serious about making great music. The Godrich-produced A Different Ship is one of the best albums of the year, and a reflection of Magic’s quiet confidence in the record was put forth last night at Music Hall of Williamsburg, when it was played in its entirety. Feeling right at home on their native turf, the band strode onstage with the nonchalance of a group about to rehearse rather than perform.

The approach didn’t hinder them one bit as they barely missed a beat in a set that toed the line between loose freedom and honed execution. The beauty of Here We Go Magic’s most recent music lies in its restraint, and this quality, in both substance and delivery, lured the room gradually into warm appreciation of what they were hearing. Band founder, Luke Temple, eased into each song, sharing the stage presence and vocal duties with his mates, embodying the invaluable attitude that develops with experience: Real coolness is not about force-feeding and shouting what you have to offer, but rather genuinely going about your business and humbly appreciating when others take notice of your worth. Here We Go Magic gets this. Upon leaving the show with a smile and a nod, I noticed that the new album was being offered at the merchandise table in old-school cassette format, and I immediately thought to myself, “Now that’s cool.” —Charles Steinberg

Photos courtesy of Charles Steinberg | charlesolivierphoto.com

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You Can Trust These Liars

June 19th, 2012


Liars first burst onto the scene in 2001 with the release of the noisy dance-punk They Thew Us All in a Trench and Stuck a Monument on Top. By the time their next album, They Were Wrong So We Drowned, came out three years later, the band had made a couple significant changes. Liars became a three-piece—with Angus Andrew (vocals and guitar) and Aaron Hemphill (percussion, guitar and synth) now joined by Andrew’s school friend Julian Gross (drums)—rather than a quartet and their sound moved away from a dance-y vibe and toward a post-punk one. Since then, Liars (above, playing “Plaster Casts for Everything” for Juan’s Basement) have toured with Radiohead, moved to New Jersey and then Berlin before settling in Los Angeles and continued making music. Their most recent album, the dark WIXIW (pronounced: “wish you”), came out two weeks ago and they play Webster Hall tomorrow night.

Weird Fishes

February 21st, 2009


Weird Fishes: Arpeggi from flight404 on Vimeo.