Showing posts with label Live Review. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Live Review. Show all posts
Saturday, June 9, 2018
Tav Falco's Panther Burns at El Cortez, Brooklyn, NY 5/15/2018
Tav Falco's Panther Burns (or Tav Falco & The Panther Burns) formed in 1979 with Ross Johnson on drums and Alex Chilton (who would leave the band in 1981 but record and produce various Panther Burns albums into the 1990's) on lead guitar. Their initial brand of swampy rockabilly - something that would eventually be dubbed "Psychobilly"- with a garage rock sensibility would later see the band adopt elements of Blues, Tango and general Roots-Rock.
I've been a fan of Tav Falco and his Panther Burns since 1991, when I first heard the classic Chilton-produced Life Sentence In The Cathouse album. It was love at first listen. But I'd never seen them live. They played Rodeo Bar in NY mid-2013 but was unable to attend. I made sure I didn't miss seeing him on his latest Northeast jaunt. He's touring to promote a new a documentary Make Me Know You're Mine, about the man himself.
His band was comprised of younger musicians (Falco is an astonishing 73 years old...astonishing because the man moves and performs like he's a few dozen years younger). They were well-dressed with slim-fitting suits and Beatle-Boots. The audience treated Falco like the cult legend that he is. Aside from a completely random drunken fight between two jackass punters - who were swiftly shown the door - the night was basically an old-school rock and roll dance party. Tav offered anyone willing to tango to one of his songs - appropriately a tango - the opportunity to dance on stage, sadly, no one took the offer seriously enough to do it.
The Panther Burns played a nearly two-hour set of typically obscure classics ("Arkansas Stomp", "Bad Motorcycle" and the wonderful "Make Me Know You're Mine"). His encore included a nice tribute to Alex Chilton with a faithful cover of "Bangkok".
A great show from a legendary cult figure and his ever changing Panther Burns.
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Paul Weller: The Paramount, Huntington, NY (10/1/2017)
Paul Weller had been an early favorite of mine who, over the course of time I simply forgot about. The ex-frontman for The Jam and The Style Council was one of the best songwriters from the class of '77. Defiantly British, in the same vein as The Kinks before them and Blur after them, The Jam were melodically somewhere between The Buzzcocks and The Clash. There was a classicism to their material in the same vein as XTC or Squeeze. Yet, unlike those bands, they were hugely influenced by classic American R&B. So much so that Weller disbanded The Jam in late 1982 and formed blue-eyed soul-tinged outfit, The Style Council in early 1983. Weller has been exploring blue-eyed soul mixed with influences of folk and psychedelia since the early 1990's when he started his solo career.
That's basically where I stopped following his career. Big mistake. He's apparently released some amazing solo records (1993's Wild Wood, 2008's 22 Dreams, 2015's Saturn's Pattern to name but a few). After hearing these records, I realize how dull other people's solo records invariably always seem to be - something that Weller has seemingly been able to effortlessly avoid. I'm also struck by how different his vocal persona is as opposed to his near-cockney talk-singing in The Jam and Style Council. He's a full-throated singer in the same vein as Steve Winwood in Traffic. In fact, he kind of sounds identical to Winwood in his phrasing and his singing.
I'd never seen Weller before so I was overjoyed to see him on the first night of his American tour. The room was full of older folks (I'm somewhat used to being a young-in at a lot of these shows) who were all drinking on a Sunday night, Monday-morning-be-damned.Weller came armed with a full-sized band (about six or seven musicians backing him) and alternated between guitar and keyboards.
The only person in his band that I knew prior was Steve Cradock of Ocean Colour Scene. Weller has obviously aged a smidge, but he's still in perfect voice and is in great shape. And he's no less vital than he's ever been.
The songs; I have to admit not being familiar with ANY of his solo material before the show. Of the fantastic twenty-nine song set, the band performed two Style Council songs ("My Ever Changing Moods" and "Shout To The Top!" - both of which were perhaps the most well-received of the night) and Jam songs ("Start!" and "Monday") which were nice to hear, the former with a slightly reserved arrangement. Performed from the new album, A Kind Of Revolution, was the newest single, "Woo Sé Mama" and "She Moves With The Fayre". I presumed these songs to be covers of classic R&B songs from long ago, only to discover they're only months old and Weller originals.
The band performed six of the nine songs that comprise the Saturns Pattern album. I've come to conclusion that this may be Weller's greatest solo album. This is only because I've only heard a few so far, and they may be all tied for being as awesome as the one I heard last. He performed two songs ("The Weaver" and the title-track) from his most-acclaimed solo album, Wild Wood.
So, aside from seeing the legendary Jam-frontman. I got to see a soulful elder-statesman who introduced me to his solo catalog. A solo catalog that not only does not suck, but I can wholeheartedly appreciate and actively enjoy it on its own terms and not make me long for The Jam or The Style Council. Also, his band is very well-rehearsed, and Weller is still a great performer.
A great show.
Special thanks to Doug Mashkow from CD Island and Bob Wilson of WLIR-FM.
Tuesday, October 31, 2017
X: Stage 48, New York, NY (9/21/2017)
I've always liked X. I was first exposed to them in the late 80's via their appearance in Urgh! A Music War! I wasn't sure what to make of the cross-eyed harmonies of John and Exene. Over time, they made perfect sense. However, I'd missed the opportunity to see them as they broke up shortly after 1993's Hey Zeus. And the following reunions didn't see many, if any, visits to New York.
I have to say, it was completely worth the wait. The band was in completely top form. John Doe had far more energy that I expected him to have. Guitarist (and saxophone player, apparently) Billy Zoom, who is still recovering from a 2015 bladder cancer diagnosis, played guitar in a chair and played sax on a few songs standing up (the sax was bolted to a stand). He seemed virtually unaffected by anything and was giving it 100% all night. Drummer DJ Bonebrake came armed with a marimba which he played for a few songs. Vocalist Exene was in fine form as well. Making herself very available; chatting with the audience when she wasn't singing and signing autographs for whomever wanted one.
The songs. With the glaring omissions of "The New World" and "White Girl" (which were in the set virtually every night leading up to this night's show...sigh) the band played virtually every song I wanted to hear by them. The awesome singe "Blue Spark", the anthemic "Los Angeles", their debut single "Adult Books", the punky rockabilly of "Beyond & Back" (from both Urgh! and The Decline Of Western Civilization), the brooding "Nausea", their cover of Jerry Lee Lewis' "Breathless" (from the forgotten Richard Gere film Breathless) and the classics "The World's A Mess It's In My Kiss", "Motel Room In My Bed" and "Johny Hit And Run Paulene".
The highlight of the evening was easily "The Hungry Wolf". It featured an extended section with a long drum solo in the center (think the Buzzcocks' "Moving Away from the Pulsebeat"). It seemed to somehow pick up momentum by the time it came back to the vocal part. Amazing. The band performed twenty-three songs in all and had the audience captivated for the entire set. John Doe even muttered something about putting on the disco ball during the retro slow-dance song "Come Back To Me", and withing seconds, his wish was granted. It was a special night and the band was on.
I was lucky to see X in such excellent form. I seriously hope they'll start touring regularly so I won't have to wait so long to see them again.
Saturday, September 30, 2017
King Missile: Bowery Electric, New York, NY (9/15/2017)
Since the breakup of King Missile, Hall went to law school and is now an Intellectual Property Analyst. He also formed King Missile III and King Missile IV and released records under that moniker as well. The current incarnation of KM feature longtime members Dave Rick on guitar and Roger Murdoch on drums (apparently keyboardist Chris Xefos does in fact play with the band when he's on the East Coast as he lives in California now). So, King Missile is basically a hobby for Hall and his bandmates.
The sound at Bowery Electric is, like any teeny-tiny venue, hit or miss. The band themselves sounded fine. Hall's vocals were kind of drowned-out in the din. From where I was standing - front and center - I had to strain to hear him. That said, he made the best of the situation, freely roaming into the audience and interacting with the patrons, mid-song.
The band tackled many a classic from the Shimmy Disc years ("Sensitive Artist", "Take Stuff From Work" and "Jesus Was Way Cool") and classics from the Atlantic years ("My Heart Is A Flower", "Detachable Penis", "Socks" and "Martin Scorsese"). They tackled items they've covered on record ("Mr. Johnson" and "Betrayal Takes Two") as well as covers by local legends ("Rockaway Beach"by The Ramones and "Gratitude" by Beastie Boys) . They ended the show with a cover of The Buzzcocks' "What Do I Get".
Despite the wonky sound and the somewhat halfheartedness of the entire performance, it was a fun show. It was nice to finally see the band as I'd never seen gotten around to seeing any incarnation of King Missile. I got to meet John before the show and buy a copy of the new KMIV disc (This Fuckin' Guy); he's very approachable and makes himself very available to his people.
An entertaining show.
Labels:
Alternative Rock,
Atlantic Records,
Beastie Boys,
Chris Xefos,
Dave Rick,
John S. Hall,
King Missile,
Live Review,
Richard Hell,
Roger Murdoch,
Shimmy Disc,
The Buzzcocks,
The Ramones
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
Adam Ant: The Beacon Theater, New York, NY 9/13/2017 Anthems: The Singles Tour 2017
Since 2013, Adam Ant has made something of a comeback. He released his first album since 1995's Wonderful - the very fine Adam Ant Is the Blueblack Hussar in Marrying the Gunner's Daughter album, toured the UK in celebration of the reissue of Dirk Wears White Sox, embarked on a world tour to celebrate the twenty-fifth anniversary of the Ants' basically perfect Kings Of The Wild Frontier album, and now he's on his Anthems: The Singles Tour.
His Anthems tour is basically the vast majority of his singles and a good portion of his best B-Sides. I'd seen Adam on tour earlier this year, so I knew what to expect in terms of his live band (he's got a cracking band that actually sound like a real band and not just backing musicians - Will Crewdson is an excellent lead guitarist and the two drummers are perfect - especially Jola). Adam himself has a lot more energy than one would expect from someone who's been through the Punk wars of 1977. He didn't disappoint on this night either.
The twenty-five song set was basically an Ant-fans dream set. The band opened with a fiery rendition of "Beat My Guest" and the show never really let up. Early singles "Young Parisians" (and its B-Side "Lady"), "Zerox" and "Car Trouble" all earned enthusiastic responses. Adam ran through plenty of obscure B-Sides such as "Greta X", "Christian D'Or" and "B-Side Baby". It was certainly nice to hear Adam perform hits that he doesn't do very often (excepting this tour) like "Apollo 9", "Can't Set Rules About Love" and "Puss N Boots". The ebbs and flows of the set felt fairly natural/organic with the energy level boosting up several notches on "Friend Or Foe" (which sounded amazing live, and truly benefited from having two drummers) and on "Kings Of The Wild Frontier" - which seemed to get the entire audience up and moving in a speaking in tongues sort of way.
Of course, Adam and his band performed the staples "Stand And Deliver", "Vive Le Rock", "Antmusic" and "Goody Two Shoes" all to the expected fervent response.
The only singles Adam didn't tackle were "Ant Rap" (for obvious reasons...Marco, Merrick, Terry Lee and Gary Tibbs were not on tour with "Yours Truly"), "Deutscher Girls", "Rough Stuff" and the US Top 40 single "Wonderful". None of which were missed too greatly.
I was basically a spoiled Antfan on this night - as I'd had my VIP package (which included a T-Shirt, a bandanna, buttons/badges, a tote bag and a numbered, limited edition autographed poster). Not to mention my eighth-row seat and sterling companionship.
Opening for Adam were the Glam Skanks. They're a quartet from LA who come off like a television producers dream of an a homogenized version of The Runaways. Their material didn't really resonate with me at all (it felt very affected and faux to put it lightly...very LA, very plastic). Their sound in terms of the house engineer and the room itself was fine though. About 3/4 through Adam's set, it was slightly overloaded and louder, which was basically unnecessary. The Beacon is a great sounding theater and really needs no help in terms of artificial loud sounds via the sound engineer. But I digress.
A great night.
Tuesday, August 8, 2017
Rancid, Dropkick Murphys, Bouncing Souls & Jake Burns (Stiff Little Fingers) at Coney Island Ford Ampitheater, Brooklyn, NY (9/6/2017)
Rancid are currently on their From Boston To Berkeley tour in support of their Trouble Maker album. Joining them on tour are the Dropkick Murphys, Bouncing Souls and Jake Burns of Stiff Little Fingers. I attended the New York show at Ford Amphitheater on Coney Island.
The venue was literally right alongside the boardwalk, which is a stones-throw from the ocean. It was a very nice location for such a place and the it was a beautiful day. The venue is basically a large, round tent. The acoustics of the show were completely abysmal. It was the wrong venue for a punk show in general; in my opinion punk rock shows need to be in small, acoustic-sympathetic bar/clubs. The show was still loud, it just sounded terrible.
I missed Jake Burns' set entirely, which is a shame seeing that he's something of a legend himself, having fronted the great Stiff Little Fingers. Perhaps Ireland's first proper punk band. We arrived about 30 minutes after showtime (which was 6 PM sharp, apparently) and the Bouncing Souls were halfway through their set. They were probably my favorite band of the evening. Such classics as "Gone", "Kids and Heroes" and "True Believers" were all performed with much youthful enthusiasm. I really wish I'd caught their entire set.
Dropkick Murphys were up next. Despite being a fine live act, their performance felt a bit hollow. I really didn't feel too much of a connection with their music at all. Maybe I've heard "I'm Shipping Up To Boston" in one too many commercials. Also, poor sound marred any potential chance of any true enjoyment.
Headliners Rancid took the stage with definite purpose. Their newest album Troublemaker is basically more of the same old Rancid, for better or worse. The band was tight with Tim Armstrong and Lars Frederiksen in fine form. Their twenty-song set included a whopping eight tracks from their platinum break-through album ...And Out Come The Wolves (including the classic singles "Ruby Soho", "Time Bomb" and "Roots Radicals"). "Nihilism", "Radio" and "Salvation" from Let's Go also got proper airings. As did a few from their newest album, including the single "Ghost Of A Chance".
The absolute highlight of the evening was Rancid & Dropkick Murphys performing an encore four-song set of "Take 'Em All" by Cock Sparrer, "Cretin Hop" by The Ramones, "Folsom Prison Blues" by Johnny Cash and "If The Kids Are United" by Sham 69.
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
The Psychedelic Furs and Robyn Hitchcock at House Of Blues, Houston, TX 4/2/2017
I've been a fan of The Psychedelic Furs and Robyn Hitchcock for a very long time. Both artists share a psychedelic influence and come from the late 70's UK punk movement. Robyn's old band, The Soft Boys, opened for the Furs in 1980 and Robyn has covered "The Ghost In You" since the late 80's. So, despite some obvious stylistic differences, they are most certainly peers.
This is my third time seeing Robyn in the past sixteen months, and he's finally come around to embrace his legacy. He's performed "Balloon Man" and "Madonna Of The Wasps" at all of these shows, songs he'd snubbed in the past in lieu of then-recent compositions. He apologized that night for having a case of the flu, but his performance was seemingly unaffected by any such ailments. His playing was as nimble as ever and his voice was in fine form. Classics like "Heaven", "I'm Only You" and "Queen Of Eyes" all got airings as did newer classics like "I Pray When I'm Drunk", "Saturday Groovers" and "Mad Shelly's Letterbox".
It was a little strange seeing Robyn open for anyone, but, given his slot and his flu, after twelve songs he departed the stage. He didn't even hang out at the merch table greeting fans, which has become a post-show ritual for Hitchcock as of late. Hell, there wasn't even any merchandise of his at the merch table.
I'd only ever seen the Furs once before, about ten years ago. They were good then. They were even better this time. Singer Richard Butler and bassist/brother Tim Butler are backed by lead guitarist Rich Good (ex-The Pleased), longtime sideman saxman Mars Williams (ex-The Waitresses), keyboardist Amanda Kramer (ex-Informantion Society) and drummer Paul Garisto (ex-Iggy Pop). They were a very capable band who were far more engaging than I'd anticipated.
They opened with the bonafide classic post punk single "Dumb Waiters". Sadly, they didn't perform anything from their classic self-titled debut album, but they did a bunch from it's equally classic follow-up Talk Talk Talk ("So Run Down", "Pretty In Pink", "No Tears" and "Mr. Jones") and few from Forever Now ("Love My Way" and "President Gas") plus later singles ("House", "Heaven", "The Ghost In You" and "Heartbreak Beat").
All in all it was fantastic show at a fantastic venue.
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
The Upper Crust: Bowery Electric, New York, NY (3/19/2016) Retroactive Review.
Boston, MA's The Upper Crust put on quite possibly one of the most fun shows you can possibly attend. Allmusic aptly describes The Upper Crust as "AC/DC meets The Buzzcocks at a theater showing of This Is Spinal Tap", so I shan't attempt to better that, since it's so right on the money. They dress in 18th century attire; wigs, pancake make-up, songs about being affluent and the like.
The song titles alone simply don't do justice to material; "Little Lord Fauntleroy", "Tell Mother I'm Home", "Come Hither Fair Youth", "Eureka, I Found Love" and "We're Finished With Finishing School" are just some of the titles from this fantastic live band.
Here's a plethora of photos and videos that I took at the show from stage right. Because they're taking up an obscene amount of space on my phone...so here you are. 'Twas a great show.
Photos by Bill Wikstrom.
The song titles alone simply don't do justice to material; "Little Lord Fauntleroy", "Tell Mother I'm Home", "Come Hither Fair Youth", "Eureka, I Found Love" and "We're Finished With Finishing School" are just some of the titles from this fantastic live band.
Here's a plethora of photos and videos that I took at the show from stage right. Because they're taking up an obscene amount of space on my phone...so here you are. 'Twas a great show.
Photos by Bill Wikstrom.
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