Davy Jones: Song and Dance man
“Are you sure he doesn’t know you are filming him?” asks the C.I.A. man as Davey breaks into the old shoe shuffle and a dynamic version of Stephen Foster’s “Old Folks Home”.
“Are you sure he doesn’t know you are filming him?” asks the C.I.A. man as Davey breaks into the old shoe shuffle and a dynamic version of Stephen Foster’s “Old Folks Home”.
I love the idea of the rock and roll camp its just the smarmy sales pitch the site offers that I find offensive. it really is a fanatics dream come true or a corporate fun time- but I question Beck and Wilson.. WHY? I’d like to think they both find it amusing more than anything else.
Naked Asian people, foaming beers, tattooed boobs, cigarettes in the nostrils, wild sex on fast motorcycles, BBQ octopus? That was not my vision of family
From February 7th thru April 28th, 2013. the Whitney has a show matching images of the Blues witht he sounds of the Blues and it sounds awesome and i for one absolutely plan to go at some point.
Claire’s Diary – ABC No Rio – February 23rd, 2013 – First album release party by upstart rock and rollers pn the last stop on the way to college, brought plaster down from the ceiling. That’s the way it is meant to be done.
Higgs Boson Blues – Nick Cave – If you’re gonna name your song after the “God Particle” it better a song this good. A bluesy weird trip to the bottom of the swimming pool.
m b v – My Bloody Valentine – Decades later and this is nearly exactly the album you had hooped, guitar modulations and bruised melodies aplenty.
The Costello Who is anticipation of what will be last nights benefit gig, and Steve Roth is opening but I plan to miss it (that’s he’s best song) Costello made me think of Prince (because of the Carnegie gig later this month) and that made me think of Miguel’s best song.
Matmos is an experimental electronic duo, and they had a whole large table covered of laptops and other electronic equipment, but, just like a low-budget sci-fi movie, they also added a few tricks of their own, like blowing inside a bowl of water, or scratching a rubber balloon
The Essential Songs of 1991 have all turned 21 now. They’ve discarded their fake IDs – some are in college, some are in the military, and there’s a trust fund baby in the crowd. They grow up so fast.
The equipment they used was crystal clear, the lighting was really nice, and artistically, every frame could stand on its own as a photograph- that’s rare, and I loved it. I watched it a couple of times out of awe, and rewound certain parts. It’s absolutely brilliant; the camera angles aid the story so well.
Jack Phillips can’t catch a break and this useless twit is doing song and dance with two guys and only one of the three have the slightest idea what they are doing? At the Oscars??? You wanna talk about the dumbing down of America? This is the stage that once had Fred Astaire and Gene Kelly, now we have this joke?
There is nothing new, there is nothing cutting edge and there is nothing at all cool about it- other than the name of the artists involved. Oh, and there will be a tour as well.
The band played this song, and a few other new ones, at the Great Hall in Toronto on February 8th, during one of their ‘Long Winter’ nights. The series of shows was ‘a monthly night of immersive and interactive music, installations, visual art, readings, food, and dance to help Toronto get through our long and cold winter’, and featured artists, lecturers, dancers, videographers, and other bands.
If you were to pick up your guitar, write some lousy song, and then be able to change it to sheet music with your name on it, you could be the next great composer…. or at least feel like it!
OK, Baauer is much to do about nothing but in a chart without a rock song and, yes, not even any country, he is just more of the same. This chart is total hip hop production values domination on every level. Not one song here isn’t about the beat, every single one takes its orders from programmed rhythmic patterns. Amazing, really.
Where’s you Grammy bounce now, jerks? well, next week it should show, in the meantime i find it amazing that a performance on SNL bounced the Shakes back up to the top 10. To be honest I am surprised the bounce us quite that big, though it only sold 33K. Back when I was a child, that wouldn’t have cut it.
My dislike for Rick Ross means I tend to ignore his crew, but a friend of work force fed me “M.I.A.”, and she also offered up “Fred The Godson” and I am better for the experience
I know I never have a good word for Adele, but really it’s too late to stop now and the horrendous “Skyfall” is big feelings for people who have forgotten how to feel and need constant prompts to remind them how.
But this song is so ridiculous that I cant help but love it. Which is the magic of Pitbull. I find him so hilarious that I adore him. I don’t even know what hes talking about half the time.
The Silver Lake Chorus didn’t take the easy road with this one, this song is not for your average NPR-listener/Lips-fan, as we are not in ‘Yoshimi vs the Pink Robots’ territory there. Rather the track comes from the most experimental side of the band
Directed by Floria Sigismodi (who also directed the Runaways) it builds very very nicely from an early denouncement of Brad Pitt to a scary “The stars are never sleeping, the dead ones and the living…”
Recently, a friend of mine, a mathematician, and I have been interested in seeing if there is a connection between our astrological signs/horoscopes and our musical preferences
“One of the cool things about coming back was that we decided everyone has to be in on every idea, or else it’s out. We did ten songs [for the album], maybe there will be eleven songs on there,”
But where does that leave those of us (wrongly, perhaps) who see music as an XTreme sport with winners and losers, or, to put it another way, how do we know what people are actually spending money on?
This time of the year is coming up, the best weeks to be in Los Angeles, I am talking about the weeks around Coachella date
So Jay-Z has his Chris Martin and now Justin Timberlake has his Marcus Mumford. No, really, this is all true… well, actually it is all a wild stretch to tell you truth
Right now I am prevaricating on the Desaparecidos show, songs like the one here, ten years old, don’t do it for me at all. And some of “Fake French” remains, the other seven are all New Release Wednesday, with Bowie at the top, Hank poorly recorded and Atoms For Peace on hold till tomorrow.
Fake French can take pride in the organization and also booking four diverse but excellent most Girl rock bands in a scintillating and well made three hours of great music. Enough to make you want to form a band and change the world.
An app called ‘Bands In Town” is stunning. Set your location and BOOM every show in your area right at your finger tips. Links to maps and ticket sites and it even pulls from your iTunes library to chart their tour activity. A music lovers dream right?
The tall guy who is standing just in front of you, the drunk-beyond-any-hope-of-recovery who is kicking you in the legs for 2 hours, and this is without mentioning the sweat odor, the bad breath, the unbearable heat, the unnecessary body contact, the cold beer on your pants, the outrageous priced parking and drinks
Cub Koda and company are best known for their pro lung cancer anthem “Smokin’ in the Boys Room” which made it to #3 in 1973 and was covered by Motley Crue in 1985, becoming that band’s first Top 40 hit.
This cruise though, its pretty interesting. I really admire the cost. Starting at just $599. its not a massive rip off as some others are and the Florida to Bahamas itinerary is solid.
I am not sure if they are doing anything, , since the songs never circle back they aren’t like jazz and since they have no melodies they aren’t like rock and since they certainly are not 12 bar anything, they aren’t blues. They are all function no form
These days, Nugent probably tours the county-fair circuit attended by camouflage-attired-over-the-hill fat guys carrying guns at concerts and driving pick-up trucks with deer trophies in the trunk. His audience totally embodies the racist-redneck cliché.
The rest of the movie has some “boooo -gotcha” moments but it is really a miserable slog to a sucky and sad with just a tinge of hope ending and it could’ve been so much more. The entire thing has some irritants that only emerge as major problems towards the end: it is like being told you have a cough and discovering it is really lung cancer.
For sure, Claire’s Diary is the best of the lot but Atoms For Peace might well make it on to my top 10 albums of 2013. Johnny Marr won’t and I can’t even guess whether Emmylou and Rodney come up with the goods… well, I can guess. My guess is yes they do release a good album.
Claire’s Diary, Tinvulva and Kelly Montoya are because I am still buzzed on the Fake French gig and Tomas because the song I wanna hear from his set I don’t have yet. Nick Cave song is so good I forgive him most of his sins on the new album and X was covered by Tinvulva
The first two songs were last years EP so they had the audience interested from the get go, and the fourth song was “Give Him A Big Kiss” and so they kept em tight for the next fifteen minutes. To put it simpler: the set worked.
I put the poster in my bag and kept the setlist on hand. ‘I think he will sign it’ told me the guy standing just before me on line. He obviously was right, and I wasn’t the only one to break the rules, a guy made him even sign his leg for a tattoo template!
The mixture of sounds and the composition makes you barely notice the way it changes to the next track until you realise it’s actually much darker. It feels angry. Though both of the songs have no vocals, you can absolutely tell the emotion. “…
“They have never achieved competence – they are actively untalented.”
The quintet unleashed a wild and youthful energy on stage at various degrees depending on the songs, but I could tell the crowd was liking their sound very much, already familiar to their songs since it was their third week of the residency
Reading the letter, it is hard to quite grasp what his problem was. I guess he just, to paraphrase Joe Steinhardt, has no appetite for life
I suppose after weeks of yuck we deserved it but this really is note worthy. Considering there isn’t much new material wise the guests chosen are pretty dang fabulous.
Isn’t that Alyson Camus book signing post, the one where he signs the setlist, up today? Enough with Nick Cave already, and how about Joe Cocker for a change? In at # 7 in the UK, and about to be released tomorrow Stateside. Yeaaaaa for Joey!
Blondie cover for Comedy Relief and I guess you gotta smile at the mash up with the Undertones. It really really isn’t the worst thing I’ve ever heard though that pix with Harry topless and tats? That’s the worst thing pix I’ve ever seen
Western Mass – Claire’s Diary – Still buzzing after the concert, this is the one where drummer introduces as about the only time she ever got arrested! And then the song is a really strong payoff withhim leaving her in jail while he hightails it. Boys will be boys!! Grade: A
So when SNL attempt to jams garbage like The Lumineers up my butt I take it as a personal insult. Look, I know how fabulous it USED to be- don’t try to serve me this lifeless sludge now.
The sort of rare performance that gives you chills along the spine for close to 2 hours, makes you walk on a cloud the following day, and stays with you long after it’s over