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Friday, February 29, 2008

Leap Day special: Ladyfinger, Monroes tonight; Alessi, TMBG tomorrow...

In case you didn't know, you've been given an extra day of life in the form of "Leap Day" today. Don't waste it. And to help make sure you don't, Omaha's entertainment mafia has put together a jam-packed night of shows. Here's the round-up:

-- An unofficial Leap Day celebration is taking place tonight at The Waiting Room with the long-awaited return of The Monroes. Seems like forever since these fun-lovin' farm boys have been on stage. Joining them will be street-fight punkers The Coffin Killers, School of Arms, and the night's headliners, Ladyfinger. $7, 9 p.m.

-- Meanwhile, there's a rock show going on downtown at the new Antiquarium Record Store featuring Box Elders, Yuppies, Mr. Wizard and Time Falcon (quite possibly the best-named band in recent memory). The show is free, but donations will be accepted for Yuppies' and Box Elders' tour funds (So don't be a cheap-ass). The show also is a great chance to check out the record store's new location, if you haven't already (they moved last June). The address is 417 S 13th St., right next door to the 415 Lounge. Buy some vinyl while you're there. Show starts at 8 p.m.

-- While you're downtown, you might as well swing past Slowdown Jr. for Scott Severin & The Milton Burlesque, with The Whipkey Three and The Black Squirrels. $7, 9 p.m.

There's also a couple great shows tomorrow night. The one with the highest profile: They Might Be Giants at Slowdown with Oppenheimer. If you don't have tickets, you're out of luck, since it's SOLD OUT. No tix? Check out London-based freak folk phenom Alessi at The Waiting Room with Jake Bellows (of Neva Dinova), Midwest Dilemma performing as an 8-piece (including tuba), and the always provocative Honey & Darling. $7, 9 p.m.

Let me know if I missed anything by posting it on the webboard. Have a good weekend.

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Thursday, February 28, 2008

Column 162: Beneath the Masks: Live Review: Honeybee, Thunder Cats!!!; XYZ Affair...

I already know how most local indie bands will react when they read the following column. "Cover bands make more money on a given night than original bands? No shit, Sherlock!" But they also know that there's a perception by some people outside the industry that touring indie bands are rolling in cash when they get home from a tour. If that were only true. Bands frequently save up as much money as they can before they hit the road so that they don't run out of cash before they get home, especially with gas at $3 a gallon. On the other hand, cover bands can make good bank without leaving the city limits. The flipside, of course, is that you'll never see The Fishheads or High Heel and the Sneakers on Letterman...

Column 162: Dirty Little Secrets
The dream lies beneath the masks.

If you're an indie music fan, last Saturday night was another bonanza of choice found only here in the epicenter. Decisions, decisions. Do I go down to Slowdown for Neva Dinova's last performance before they hit the road in support of You May Already Be Dreaming, the new full-length slated for release by the mothership known as Saddle Creek Records on April 8? Or do I schlep over to The Waiting Room for songstress Basia Bulat and members of Coyote Bones and Eagle*Seagull?

My answer was neither. Instead I turned my back on the warm embrace of midtown and downtown, retreated from the familiar climes of Omaha's vibrant indie rock scene. I pulled my Sidekick out of the driveway and pointed it west.

I headed toward Glacier, a new lounge located a few blocks west of Wal-Mart on the Blair High Road, past the building that used to house the Skateland where I spent most of my weekends in my youth (Does anyone rollerskate any more?).

Part of a new strip mall that only a few years ago was rolling farmland, Glacier is a return to an old idea -- the glitzy pick-up bar that features live music in the form of cover bands.

Tonight's entertainment was a masked four-piece that goes by the name Captain Obvious. Their masks, however, didn't do a good job of hiding their true identities. These were also the guys from what arguably is the best- or worst-named band in Omaha -- 3 Day Meat Sale -- a name that I've never quite understood. Lead guitarist Chad Beisheim is the kid-brother of one of my oldest friends from Fort Calhoun. Back when the band was just gearing up, they asked me to write their one-sheet. I told them that if I did, I could never write about their band in any publication. Conflict of interest. The merging of two very dissimilar worlds -- PR and journalism -- worlds that can never, ever collide. They agreed to the terms, and I found out that the name 3 Day Meat Sale was the result of a band member seeing the slogan in the window of a local grocery store, announcing three days of value pricing on the finest USDA Choice cuts. A 3 Day Meat Sale.

I still don't like the name. But that hasn't stopped 3DMS (as they're also known) from making three albums over the past 10 years. They just finished recording their fourth with producer Jim Homan at Ware House Studios, which will be released sometime this spring or summer or whenever they get the cash together to have it pressed.

Which brings us back to Captain Obvious. To generate the necessary funds for the new album, the band donned masks and learned a spate of cover songs. It's not uncharted territory for frontman Michael Gagliani, who used to sing in one of the area's more popular cover bands, Stepchild. Now here he was again, belting out someone else's songs. And from what I could see from within the standing-room-only crowd at Glacier, he was loving it.

Their flawlessly performed repertoire ranged from recent hits like All-American Rejects' gag-a-licious "Dirty Little Secrets" to old chestnuts like Petty's "American Girl." But mostly it was up-tempo rockers that I've never heard before. Rarely have I felt so out of touch music wise. The crowd, on the other hand, didn't care if they knew the songs or not. Packed onto the dance floor, amid a spiderweb of laser lights and a cloud of Aquanet, a drunken cross-section of West Omaha suburbia was shaking their collective groove thing. It was 1983 all over again.

Watching a cover band (and not a tribute band -- there is a difference) is a dose of reality that I recommend to any indie music follower. You will be reminded that the people who make up the greater world beyond us -- not the ones that drink coffee at Blue Line or browse through vinyl at The Antiquarium or wait alongside you at Slowdown's bar -- do not give two shits about your precious indie music. They just want to dance. I looked across the sea of well-coiffed heads, I wondered how many had heard of Saddle Creek Records or Neva Dinova or even knew what indie music was. The answer seemed, well, obvious. It was a stark contrast from the typical angst-fueled indie crowd that I've seen intently watch bands in stone silence, as if a secret is about to be revealed, but never is.

Afterward, Chad explained the financial reality that drives Captain Obvious. He and the rest of 3DMS learned the same dirty little secret that every local band -- indie or otherwise -- eventually discovers: There isn't much money in playing original music.

He said 3DMS rarely made a dime on a show, while Captain Obvious would make good cash for the night's performance. "I guess you could say that we're selling out," Beisheim said. "That's why we're wearing the masks."

Selling out? Maybe, maybe not. Chad and the rest of the band may not be proud of what they're doing, but they're having a good time. And they're getting paid for it. And they still have their own thing -- their main thing -- that they can hang their dreams on after they take off their masks.

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I apparently inaccurately described Honeybee yesterday in the blog as a 5-piece. Either that or one of their members was sick last night, because the band only featured two girls and two guys. Frontwoman Melissa Geary has a sweet, cute but cutting voice, not mewing and withdrawn, but out front, crisp and quite good. You'll scratch your head trying to figure out who she sounds like, but you'll never pin her down. Their music borders on twee, K Records girly soundz except that they can ride it into something much bigger when they want to. That said, their youth and youthful precociousness is always evident. Ultimately, I like them because they're cute, tuneful and unpretentious, which is the best trait of Slumber Party Record's best bands. I'm told they just completed recording a track with Darren Keen (The Show Is the Rainbow), which is slated for an upcoming comp CD.

The evening's big surprise, however, was Thunder Power!!! Flash back to April 29, 2007 and O'Leaver's, where I described them this way: "Their sound is low-key, low-fi, indie acoustic music (guitars, keyboards, drums, clarinets) in the manner of, say, early Sebadoh. Whereas the clarinetists were talented, their toot-toot-tooting was out of place and too out front in the arrangements. A member of the band told me they only had a handful of practices before this gig, and are still searching for their sound."

Well, judging by their performance last night, they've found it, and it doesn't resemble that early incarnation at all. The band now has six members, including a female vocalist whose voice is the spitting image if Chan Marshall's (though one patron said she sounded more like Hope Sandoval). Their music matches that Cat Power style, and wherein most six-piece bands seem to have two too many members, TP!!! uses every position to its fullest -- a keyboard player (who smokes a pipe on stage, very professorial!) two guitars (a rhythm and a lead), bass and drums, and that earthy front woman. For the final song, one of the guitarists took over lead vocals, sounding a lot like Cat Stevens, which made me think they may want to change their name to Thunder Cats!!! I'm told they just finished recording a track for a split with Alessi. Could be big things in their future for a band that I wrote off a year ago as just another indie janglepop band.

Finally, the headliners, XYZ Affair, a four-piece that brought more than its share of hubris to the stage. As one guy said to me, this is what Weezer would sound like if they were a bunch of jocks. I didn't dislike them quite that much. I mean, who can dislike a band that starts its set with an a cappella version of the intro to Prince's "7"? Frontman Alex Feder doesn't really sound like Death Cab's Ben Gibbard as much as John Darnielle backed by a bar band. Flamboyant, yes, and with plenty of falsetto. Not bad, not terribly memorable. I have no doubt that their common-man pop sense will some day land this unsigned band on a major label.

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Wednesday, February 27, 2008

The XYZ Affair, Honeybee tonight...

I've been meaning to check out Honeybee for a long, long time. I even trekked out to The Waiting Room a couple months ago for that very purpose only to find out that they'd canceled right before their set. I'm keeping my fingers crossed tonight. Honeybee, btw, is three girls and two guys who record for Slumber Party Records. Check out their myspace.

They're opening for Brooklyn band The XYZ Affair at The Waiting Room. I've been listening to XYZ's music all morning -- sort of a cross between Death Cab (the vocals) and Weezer or The Ark (the power pop) with funny, introspective lyrics. The New York Times described them as "a middle ground between the Beach Boys and Queen." They must be talking about the falsetto. Catchy? You bet. Thunder Power!!! also is on the bill. $7, 9 p.m.

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Tomorrow's column explores a recent trip out West (as in West Omaha). Don't miss it.

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Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Black Lips and Brimstone tonight...

Just a quick moment to let you know what you've probably already known for weeks -- The Black Lips are playing tonight at The Waiting Room with Quintron and Miss Pussycat, and Lincoln's own Brimstone Howl. $12, 9 p.m. Go.

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Monday, February 25, 2008

Live Review: Mick's Birthday bash; Har Mar tonight...

The most surprising thing about Mick's birthday concert Friday night was how well the bands sounded after being in mothballs for so many years. Janglepop, which broke up sometime earlier this century, sounded no different than I remembered. Actually, they sounded somewhat better on The Waiting Room's stage. The Get also sounded tight, but I'll be honest with you, I never really followed any of these defacto old school "Slam Bands." That includes Musico, who everyone seemed most excited about seeing again. Darren Keen and the boys also sounded as good as I remembered the one time I saw them back in the day. The bottom line: the enormous crowd (which was like walking through a class reunion or a wedding reception) loved every minute of it.

Saturday night was spent slumming, and I may or may not go into great detail about it in this week's column (which I have yet to formulate). Let's just say I spent the evening "out west," and that the entertainment had nothing to do with indie music.

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Tonight -- two rather huge shows for a Monday. At The Waiting Room it's Har Mar Superstar with Little Brazil and Talkin' Mountain, all for $8. This one could (and probably will) sell out. Meanwhile, down at Slowdown, it's Team Love's most recent addition -- The Felice Brothers -- opening for Drive By Truckers. $20, 9 p.m.

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Friday, February 22, 2008

Mick's 50th B-day party tonight; Neva Dinova tomorrow...

I'm just messin' with ya, Mick. Mick ain't 50. One of the creators and driving forces behind slamomaha.com is celebrating becoming a wee lad of 40 at The Waiting Room tonight with a bunch of bands that no doubt show his age (and, unfortunately, mine). Among them, The Get (check out the classic photo), Musico (One of Darren Keen's early incarnations), and Janglepop (more bad-ass photos). Add to that new comers The Ground Tyrants and the funkalicious Satchel Grande and you do, indeed, have a party going on. $5, 8 p.m. Something tells me Mick is going to get smashed from all the free shots.

Also tonight, just down the street at PS Collective, it's Hyannis, Honeybee and Sleep Said the Monster. $3, 9 p.m., while down at Slowdown it's our old friends Malpais (fronted by that trouble-making troubadour Greg Loftis) and Landing on the Moon opening for Say Anything. $15, 8 p.m.

Tomorrow night's spotlight show is Neva Dinova at Slowdown with Race for Titles and Noah's Ark Was a Spaceship. This may well be the closest thing we get to a CD release show for Neva's new disc, You May Already Be Dreaming as the band will be on the road for the foreseeable future. $8, 9 p.m. Also Saturday night, David Matysiak of Coyote Bones and Eli Mardock of Eagle*Seagull open for Bassia Bulat at The Waiting Room. $8, 9 p.m. Get an early start on the evening by checking out the 5 p.m. screening of the Evan Blakely film Oscillations, featuring the music of Kyle Harvey at Westwood Cinema, part of the Nebraska Short Film Block of the Omaha Film Festival.

Finally, there's a hummer of a show Sunday night at The Waiting Room, headlined by These Are Powers. These Are Powers is former Lincolnite Pat Noecker's new band. Noecker was a member of seminal '90s band Opium Taylor. He went on to form Liars with Ron Albertson (ex-Mercy Rule), which released the critically hailed They Threw Us in a Trench and Stuck a Monument on Top on Gern Blandsten in 2001 before he and Ron left the band, effectively turning Liars into shit. Along with Noecker, These Are Powers features Anna Barie (ex-Knife Skills) and Ted McGrath. Opening is Mahjongg and founder/owner of K Records, Calvin Johnson, whose former bands include Cool Rays, Beat Happening, The Go Team, Dub Narcotic Sound System, and The Halo Benders. $8, 9 p.m.

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Thursday, February 21, 2008

Column 161: Applying Lipstick on the Pig; Live Review: UUVVWWZ; Simon, Capgun, Bear tonight...

First, a correction to yesterday's blog entry: The Focus Mastering open house is March 1, not this coming Saturday. Don't go there this Saturday!

Column 161: Fresh Ears
More Doug Van Sloun

More with Doug Van Sloun of Focus Mastering. If you haven't already, get caught up by reading yesterday's profile. We'll wait for you.

Van Sloun's been busy mastering the first batch of music in the Focus pipeline. It includes new recordings by Alessi, Beep Beep, Son, Ambulance, Tilly and the Wall, M. Ward, Stephanie Drootin, Midwest Dilemma, Tokyo Police Club, Akita Ken (formerly Your Face), Montana Christian band Sky Collide, and Jerusalem rockers Man Alive.

And the beat goes on. Fact is, while other areas of the music industry are in free fall, business is booming for Van Sloun. As CD sales continue to tunnel ever downward, more recordings are being made than ever before, especially with the advent of home recording.

It's a trend that Van Sloun saw on the horizon years ago. "I could tell more people were doing a lot more recording on a project-studio level," he said. "I know a ton of people with studios in their basements. They're doing modest work, but good work. Meanwhile, no one around here was doing mastering." And that's where he came in.

But along with home recording came the challenge of finding new and better ways to apply lipstick on the same ol' pig, Even worse, a pig that some guy built in his garage.

Actually, Van Sloun said the quality of most home recordings he's heard has been pretty good. And a new hybrid is emerging, where tracks are recorded in a home studio, then professionally mixed elsewhere. That's how Neva Dinova's new CD, You May Already Be Dreaming, was created. "It was home recorded, but mixed at ARC Studios by Ian Aeillo," Van Sloun said, adding that most of the new Narcotic Self CD also was home recorded, then mixed by Jim Homan at Ware House Studios.

In the end, artists that want to take it to the next level hand their recording over to a mastering engineer like Van Sloun, who approaches each project the same way -- whether it was recorded at home or in a multi-million dollar studio.

The advantage he brings to the project is "fresh ears," having never heard the recording before. "And I also won't listen to it a thousand times," he said. "I max out if I listen to a song for an hour. Part of the process for me is to be decisive, fresh and subjective, and not biased."

How many times have you heard someone say that their demos sounded better than the record? "That's because they've listened to it one way for so long," Van Sloun said. "You can't be unbiased when you've heard something a thousand times. It's the classic demo-itis situation."

He lets them down easy by trying to figure out what they did wrong during the recording session. But what about just plain ol' shitty music? There's got to be stuff he doesn't like, right?

"I'm like a doctor. I can divorce myself from the content and not listen to it," he said. "At the same time, nothing trips me out more than if it's not doing what it's supposed to do musically. If something is supposed to sound like Pantera but sounds like Benedictine monks, you've got a problem."

And there's only so much you can do during mastering. "I don't spend a lot of time thinking about stuff I can't do anything about," he said. "If something is out of tune, I hear it, but I can't do anything about it."

I expected Van Sloun to be down on mp3 files like all the other audiophiles I've spoken too since the advent of the iPod. But he was less than dismissive. "It's really a garbage in garbage out operation," he said. "The better the recording going in, the better the chances of it coming out OK."

When anyone listens to music with earbuds, it all begins to sound the same, he said. "It's that deflavorizing effect, where everything sounds homogenous, and mp3s do that to some degree, but it's still a garbage in, garbage out situation. But it can also sound pretty good if the source is good. I don't think mp3s are inherently bad. I think 128 kbits/s (compression) goes too far. My iPod is filled with 224 kbits/s and up. And the only time I listen to it is in the car with road noise, which covers everything up."

Does he get discouraged that the next generation of listeners may only hear recordings in mp3 format? "Yeah, it's a little discouraging," he said, "but mp3s are still better than most cassettes. There was a time when I was making a lot of cassette references for people, and that was frustrating.

"When I started in '93 or '94, there were no CD burners. Cassettes were all we had. The pitch would be off a half percent, or more typically you had drop-outs and wobbles. And cassettes wear out. Whenever I start to get depressed about how mp3s suck and how no one will hear good music again, I think about the 8 Track tape and realize that mp3s are better than that. I would rather have a good AAC file from iTunes than a cassette tape."

Someone asked me what I thought of the Tilly and the Wall and Beep Beep stuff that I heard at Focus. All's I can say is hold onto your hats. One of the Tilly songs was a complete and utter departure from the usual tap-dance routine. In fact, it had no tap dancing at all that I could hear. Instead, it was a full-out dance-floor raver that, if released, will take the band into an entirely different direction. When I heard the Beep Beep stuff, I had to ask Doug a couple times, "Who is this again? This isn't Beep Beep, is it?" It was. Doug played a couple songs that sounded like something you'd actually hear on the radio -- incredibly tuneful, down-right laid-back. Exceptionally good. Yes, there were still the usual quirky numbers, but they weren't nearly as sharp around the edges as the stuff on their debut. Doug had some good stuff to say about the new Son, Ambulance as well, but I didn't get a chance to hear any of it (we ran out of time). Boo.

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I went to UUVVWWZ at Slowdown Jr. last night to see if that show at the Saddle Creek Bar a few weeks ago was a fluke. It wasn't. That said, the band sounded better at SCB than at Slowdown. Who knows why? Had nothing to do with the sound system. The only time it seemed to make a difference was during a couple of the bluesy, slow numbers. When UUVVWWZ played them at SCB, they were more cohesive, each part blurring together in a gorgeous, gritty brew. Last night, however, there was too much separation between band members and Teal, and the result was disjointed and a bit staid. There simply is nowhere to hide within Slowdown's premium sound system. I'm convinced that no two UUVVWWZ shows will ever be the same. You'll get what you get on any given night -- or even within the set itself. I'm also convinced that they'll be one of the more divisive bands when it comes to crowd response. One guy next to me thought they were fun, and asked me if I ever heard of Deerhoof. "This is the closest this town will ever get to a band like that." Meanwhile, another guy was freaked out by Teal, and didn't care for the slow numbers (which are some of my favorites). He compared her to Diamanda Galas, of whom I know nothing. He did, however, like the bombastic rock numbers, which is where the band really took off last night. Recording these folks is going to be a challenge for whomever takes them on. In the right hands, their record could be ground-breaking. Looks like your next chance to see them in Omaha is at The Brothers on March 11 with Chinese Stars and Plack Blague.

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Benson is where it's at tonight. At The Waiting Room it's Capgun Coup with Simon Joyner, Bear Country and Noah Sterba. It'll be Capgun's first show in four months, and their last in Omaha before they go back on tour (this time with Tilly and the Wall, including a show at Noise Pop 2008 in S.F.). $7, 9 p.m. This show will be wall-to-wall. Meanwhile, down the street at PS Collective, it's Shiver Shiver and Jenna Morrison. $5, 9 p.m.

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Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Doug Van Sloun and Focus Mastering; TSITR, UUVVWWZ, SMD tonight...

As a primer to the feature I just posted about Doug Van Sloun's brand new Focus Mastering studio (here), you may want to read (or reread) my interview with Doug from 2003 (here). Then come back and read the feature about Focus, where Doug gives full disclosure on his new state-of-the-art mastering studio. Most readers of this site know who Doug is, but for the few who don't: Van Sloun is the guy who mastered every major indie release out of Nebraska for the past 10 years or so. His name is as synonymous with Nebraska indie music as Saddle Creek Records, Mike Mogis and Bright Eyes. His new studio will blow your mind. Read about it, then check it out for yourself Saturday March 1, at his open house. I warned Doug that he'll have more than just potential customers out there to hear what perfect sound sounds like. We go beyond the new studio in this week's column, where Doug talks about mastering in general, the recording industry, mp3s and other fun stuff. Consider it part 2 of today's feature, online tomorrow.

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Here are my misgivings about tonight's show at Slowdown:

Ever have someone go on and on about a movie that you "just have to see"? They tell you how the film "changed their lives," how the plot and acting and cinematography were beyond clever. How the sound track will make your head spin. How they laughed and cried and held on to the edge of their seats for what was a once-in-a-lifetime thrill ride. The words "Oscar" and "Best Picture" are tossed around matter-of-factly, along with phrases like "You MUST see it," and "Unforgettable."

So you go. And the movie might be good, but it never, ever lives up to the build up. And ultimately, you're disappointed.

That's what I'm worried about with UUVVWWZ. I hope I didn't oversell them in my review a few weeks ago. Don't get me wrong, they were frigging amazing. To me. But I don't know if they're going to be the answer to everything that ails you. I don't want you going to Slowdown Jr. tonight expecting the second coming of PJ Harvey, Bjork and The Pixies all rolled up in one. UUVVWWZ isn't that. They are what they are -- which is one of the most talented new bands I've seen around here in years. And hopefully they'll be that for you tonight. If they're not, there's always The Show Is the Rainbow's usual fun-loving bag of tricks. Darren never fails to entertain. And from Edwardsville, Illinois, near St. Louis, comes tonight's headliner, So Many Dynamos. Their name, as you may or may not have figured out, is a palindrome, just like Slap a Ham on Omaha, Pals. Spell it backwards and it spells the same thing. They began working on a new album last year with Death Cab's Chris Walla at Tiny Telephone. Their stuff on myspace reminds me of early Dismemberment Plan. Odd, but spunky. $5, 9 p.m. As we used to say back in old days, Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog!

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

What can I get to eat at American Apparel? mousetrap myspace...

Sorry about the lateness of this post, a post that will probably get lost in the shuffle as I'll be placing my Focus Mastering/Doug Van Sloun story online tomorrow. That said, I see by the Omaha World-Herald (story here) that those Saddle Creek guys gave up on the idea of having a restaurant down at the Slowdown complex. Instead of having a place to get a bite to eat before a show, we will now be able to buy a variety of trendy clothing and under garments from American Apparel.

You can't blame Kulbel and Nansel for taking AA up on their offer. The underwear store, known for its racy advertising and horny CEO Dov Charney, apparently were the only ones interested in that empty 3,800-foot stall. "I think I personally need to get over there not being a restaurant there," Kulbel said in the OWH story. "Every time I walk past it I see a restaurant in there. I don't think it will be weird for other people. It's altered a bit, but I certainly don't think it's altered to the point of it being radically different." He goes on to say other restaurants eventually will locate nearby. If only that were true.

It'll be interesting to see how the addition of an American Apparel store will impact Urban Outfitters, who I have to assume was under the impression that it was going to be the only clothing store on the block. Or how the new AA store will impact Drastic Plastic, who's been one (if not the only) American Apparel outlet in the Omaha area. At least we'll be able to get a good cup of Joe before a show. According to the article, Blue Line still intends to open a "European-style café" in the Slowdown development. No word on when, though…

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Last week, one of the site's more loyal readers posted a link to a new mousetrap myspace (here) on the webboard. The site consolidates all those mousetrap Youtube videos that have been floating around, along with a handful of classic mousetrap tracks, as well as a brief history of the band. Check it out. I wonder what this influx of mousetrap content could possibly mean?

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Again, tomorrow check out the feature on Focus Mastering, which includes an interview with mastering engineer superstar Doug Van Sloun that concludes with this week's column on Thursday.

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Monday, February 18, 2008

Live Review: Shanks, Cloven Path; Bareilles minus Hoshaw, Riggs tonight...

Remember that scene in The Ten Commandments, the one toward the end when Chuck Heston as Moses climbs Mount Sinai to have a chat with his pal God while everyone down below was letting loose with the mother of all orgies? Remember them dancing around in their underwear, throwing gold baubles at Dathan (as played by Edward G. Robinson) while Aaron made the golden calf? Well, it was kind of like that Friday night at O'Leaver's for the first of two final performances of Cloven Path. Debauchery at its finest. Lecherous chaos. Gluttony and debasement. What a way to go.

First up was The Shanks playing a by-the-book, no-kill set of gutter-punk that was relatively flawless and in tune. You read that correctly. The Shanks came off as real pro's -- a disappointment to everyone who expects utter chaos and/or the usual bloody shock and awe. Instead it was almost run-of-the-mill. Downright efficient. And (dare I say it) professional. What's wrong with this picture? They've always said their stage theatrics were never planned; the violence was the natural by-product of too much booze and pent-up anger. So when they do explode, it's an honest explosion. I suspect the days of fist-fights and cymbal throwing are far from over. Until then, we'll have to settle for their buzzsaw, feedback-ringing, hump-thump punk rock, and that's good enough for me (for now).

The timidity would not continue with Cloven Path. The duo is headed to some place in the center of Texas, just a few hours from all the biggest cities. The reason for their departure was rumored by many, but told by no one (including me). Needless to say, they'll do better in the Longhorn state. After what I saw and heard Friday night, Omaha doesn't deserve them. It was their most unbridled set, and their best. Half-naked guitarist/frontman Sii wandered all over the bar, grinding both his guitar and any patron that would let him/herself be ground upon (and there were plenty), while drummer Noraa pounded out clever, oddly timed bombshells. Former vocalist Kat joined in on one song, proving that these guys never really needed a vocalist for their unique style of electro-metal. They do fine on their own, especially when they have a crowd writhing in utter pleasure among the filth and puke of O'Leaver's. I watched in utter awe, thinking about what Omaha will do without its Cloven Path. I then climbed upon the railing, Rolling Rock in one hand, stone tablets in the other, and proclaimed, "Where is your messiah now?"

Cloven Path apparently played another final show Saturday night at O'Leaver's, but I didn't go. In fact, that O'Leaver's show was my only outing this weekend. I planned on going to The Waiting Room tonight to see Brad Hoshaw open for Sara Bareilles, but apparently Bareilles' people insisted that there be no opening acts, and Hoshaw and Honey & Baby were dropped. On one hand, it's a shame for Hoshaw who has been building some momentum recently; but on the other hand, few people other than myself were going to be there to see him anyway. I've listened to Bareilles' music -- it's middle-of-the-road colorless, flavorless, inoffensive VH-1 "adult contemporary" dreck. Bland. The kind of blandness that sells hundreds of thousands (if not millions) of CDs to people who desperately crave music that they can ignore. Television commercial music. Shopping music. Greatest common denominator music. Pap. The last thing her fans want is to listen to something that's intelligent, honest and emotionally moving. Like I said, Hoshaw is better off. Probably. Interestingly, he posted on SLAMOmaha this morning that he's giving away at the door of the Bareilles show 50 copies of a six-song live EP recorded at Mick's Jan. 5 (the show that I wrote a column about here a few weeks ago). There actually were nine songs performed and recorded that night. I have them all, and the collection is one of the best live albums I've heard around here in years. My guess is that none of the Bareilles zombettes will want one, so you may want to drop by The Waiting Room and see if the doorman will give you one. Why doesn't Hoshaw peddle these at his shows? Actually, why doesn't one of the more industrious local indie labels want to put it out?

That's not the only show going on tonight. Omaha punk rock phenoms The Coffin Killers, along with dredge-rock masters Dim Light, are opening for Dax Riggs tonight at Slowdown Jr. Riggs used to be in Acid Bath back in the '90s. $10, 9 p.m. There's also a Todd Snider concert at Scottish Rite Hall. $18, 8 p.m.

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Friday, February 15, 2008

Cloven Path goodbye, Forty Filters tonight; PS Birthday show w/Mal Madrigal tomorrow, KIND update...

Been playing depressing Gregorian chant music all morning, getting ready for tonight's somber event at O'Leaver's -- the goodbye concert for Cloven Path. Details about their departure are sketchy and are probably too controversial to include here (and too dangerous). Needless to say, the band will be vacating the state, possibly forever. Your last chance to see/hear their ritualistic electroni-punk is tonight, that is if O'Leaver's doesn't burn to the ground during The Shanks' opening set. Show of the year nominee? Maybe, maybe… $2, 9:30 p.m. Wear black.

Also tonight, Forty Twenty (winners of the OEA Award for Best Country / Bluegrass band) plays at The Waiting Room with fellow "country/bluegrass band" The Filter Kings. Actually, the odds of ever seeing these guys play at a two-steppin' beer hall like Bushwacker's is slim and none. This is bourbon-soaked country punk (but don't tell the OEA music academy). $7, 9 p.m.

Down the street at Mick's, Mark Olson of the Jayhawks is playing a set. $10, 9 p.m. While over at The Barley St. it's Kyle Harvey and Matt Cox for free (9 p.m.), while The Killigans play at The 49'r.

Also tonight, Baby Walrus celebrates the release of its Slumber Party Records debut down at Bemis Underground with Flowers Forever. $5, 9 p.m.

Tomorrow night it's the PS Collective "Birthday Bash" featuring Mal Madrigal, Coyote Bones and Brimstone Howl. $5, 9 p.m. It's also an opportunity for those who want their music aired on the new Benson radio station, KIND, to drop off their recordings and fill out a release form. KIND Program Director Mary O'Keefe will be on hand to answer questions. A copy of the release form is available at the PS Collective website. More details here.

This is a good opportunity to clarify a few things I've been hearing and reading about KIND over the past couple of weeks. I asked Amy Ryan, station organizer and owner of PS Collective, for an update. She said the station's non-profit application is currently being pulled together with the help of some folks at the Creighton Law School, while a business plan is being developed with the aid of The Non-Profit of the Midlands and SCORE, a nonprofit association dedicated to entrepreneur education and small business.

"After the non-profit has been established, which we are hoping will be within the next two months, we will begin to make contact with the FCC," Ryan said. "Our attorney will work with this process, as it's extremely complex. The history of KZUM in Lincoln is a good example of the lengthy process one can go through, as it took them many years to do. We are also considering an AM frequency, which seems to have more availability."

So, does this mean KIND has decided not to pursue broadcasting at below 100 milliwatts (i.e., the Part 15 approach that wouldn't require a license)?

"At this time we are beginning with a stream / podcast, while we pursue which route to take with the FCC," Ryan said. "Although our initial thoughts were KIND FM 99.1, we have not yet made a firm decision on whether this station will be Part 15 (below 100 milliwatts as we first envisioned), LPFM community license, or even an AM license. At this time, all options are on the table, even as we begin to undertake the development of local content."

It would be a shame if they decide to shit-can the Part 15 station concept. It might have kept things rolling until a more "powerful" solution was developed with the FCC over the next couple of years. In the long run, they're probably doing the right thing if they want to establish a more permanent foothold in the Benson area. I'm not a big fan of streamcast radio and I never listen to podcasts, but I might start once KIND begins operation.

Also Saturday night, The Pendrakes and Sarah Benck and the Robbers at The Waiting Room, $7, 9 p.m.; and Scott Severin and Paper Owls at The Barley St.

One last thing: I got my copy of Magnet magazine in the mail over lunch. It's their year-end edition, with their top-20 list (No. 1 was Ween's La Cucaracha). The pleasant surprise was in the "Hidden Treasures," which lists the "10 Great Albums Buried in 2007." Among them, Brimstone Howl's Guts of Steel. Said Magnet: "...there's nothing reverent about these Nebraskans' unholy hot-wiring of the Sonics, the Damned and the Blues Explosion." Congrats!

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Thursday, February 14, 2008

Column 160 -- Reviews Roundup...

A reminder about the my simple rating system: "Yes" means yes, "No" means no. As Brian McNamee said in the Clemens trial yesterday, it is what it is.

Column 160: Winter Reviews Round-up
So what have you been listening to?

The most common question I hear at the bar: So what have you been listening to? When dropped from the sky, I always come up blank and wonder, "Hmmm….what have I been listening to?" and then refer to my iPhone for the list, making a mental note to delete the albums that suck. Below is what I've been listening to (along with what I've deleted).

Times New Viking, Rip It Off (Matador) -- Call it hi-fi low-fi or arty low-fi or loud low-fi or technically perfect low-fi, but straight-up low-fi it ain't. And for me, that's a plus. Cut through the sizzle static buzzsaw and you'll find plenty of tunes. Songs, too. This generation's Slanted-era Pavement? If so, it's apt that they're on Matador. And it's only a matter of time (and releases) until the static fades, replaced by perfect sound forever. Rating: Yes

Flowers Forever, self-titled (Team Love) -- Derek Pressnall may be the grooviest guy in Nebr-indie music, from his role in Tilly and the Wall to his role in Goo, but that doesn't mean he has anything relevant to say. Or maybe he does. Depends on whether or not you buy his "Change better come / We're not fucking around no more" millennial reach-around -- an approach whose sincerity is believable when it comes from the tap dancing band. When it comes from Vincent Gallo fronting a heavier version of Bright Eyes, it sounds less like a rallying cry than a threat that no one could possibly take seriously. Rating: No

Head of Femur, Great Plains (Greyday) -- I was too quick to discard this as more bland indie pabulum on first listen (maybe I was in a bad mood?), but further listens revealed a soul cast in King Crimson and golden light, especially once you find centerpiece "Covered Wagons" with its lush strings and very real piano and more sincerity than you'll likely hear anywhere else in indie land. The Femurs have become true balladeers since those Ringodom or Proctor days, which is another way of saying they've all growed up. Rating: Yes

Darla Farmer, Rewiring the Electric Forest (Paper Garden) -- They need to come up with a name for this style of multi-instrumental (as in there's brass) back-beat indie calliope that was so popular a few years ago. Clown car music? Spazz baroque? Indie cabaret? Good for theatrics and a crowded stage (and angry sound guys) but not so much for listening to in your car, where the guy who sounds like a girl (or a muppet) gets lost in the cacophony and the road noise. Rating: No

Peasant, On the Ground (Paper Garden) -- The only way it'll work is if you can get past Damien DeRose' obvious love (or mimicry?) of Elliot Smith, to which his melodies (if not his voice) is just shy of dead ringer. Get beyond it, and you'll discover sweet coffee shop acoustic folk that would fit right in on the latest indie movie soundtrack. More likely, though, it'll make you stumble through your bookcase looking for your copy of XO. Rating: Yes

Lightspeed Champion, Falling Off the Lavender Bridge (Domino) -- What happens when you uproot a Brit and plant him in Omaha's ARC studios with Mike Mogis behind the board surrounded by all the local talent that Saddle Creek can throw at him. The result is a smarter, older, more tuneful version of Tilly and the Wall (sans tap dancing) meets mild-swing Morrissey and Nate Walcott-arranged strings. Pleasant and fun (if you don't take it too seriously). Rating: Yes.

Neva Dinova, You May Already Be Dreaming (Saddle Creek) -- Lyrically, Jake Bellows is Omaha's version of Paul Westerberg. Clever, maybe too clever for his own good (but not for ours). Those clever words of love and loss and the joys of Tryptophan are apt to shimmer somewhere in a dream fog of a melody (fueled by Bellows' bright croon) rather than a country backbeat ("She's a Ghost") or an electric rumble ("Cloud"). When they do rock (the skittery "What You Want") it's more of a fluke than a trend, short-lived until you can return to the usual slow and drowsy and buttery stuff. Those who can keep from nodding off will be grandly rewarded. Rating: Yes

Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks, Real Emotional Trash (Matador) -- Former Pavement frontman swerves dangerously close to jam-band territory, or does he? You might think so after the 10-plus minute head trip (the title track, his first ever) or the blues jam noodler "Hopscotch Willie," but really, it's the same old Malkmus, that songster with the adolescent Peter Brady meets Lou Reed mew, the king of indie-slacker melodicism, the last man standing from the '90s that still makes good music. Compared to the more tuneful Face the Truth it's almost a toss-off, but still worth your time. Rating: Yes

Quickies:

Dead Meadows, Old Growth (Matador) -- Since when does Matador sell stoner rock? More like stoner rock lite. These hippy fuzz-blues songs are saved by their brevity (and guitar work). Rating: Yes

Devastations, Yes, U (Beggars Banquet) - A moody uptick of Roxy Music with kinda, sorta Nick Drake darkness thrown into the mix. As deep and lush as it is, it suffers from a case of the samies. Rating: No

Panther, 14Kt God (Kill Rock Stars) -- After the genius of bottle-tapping single "How Well Can You Swim" I so wanted this to be great. And it comes close on the Byrne-meets-Fripp "Beautiful Condo" and stuttering funk of "Pueto Rican Jukebox." But that's about it. Buy the singles. Rating: No

Sons & Daughters, This Gift (Domino) -- A kinder gentler version of Metric? Probably just frontwoman Adele Bethel's vocals, which are loose and groovy on music that's trying to be harder than it should (could) be. Rating: Yes

More reviews to come as I revamp and update the Reviews Matrix for 2008. I'll let you know when that's completed (probably over the weekend).

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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Kevin Devine tonight...

Brooklyn singer songwriter Kevin Devine plays at Slowdown Jr. tonight with AA Bondy and The Jealous Girlfriends. The former Miracle of 86 frontman's 2007 release Put Your Ghost to Rest is truly a beautiful thing, an acoustic-flavored rock album that recalls songwriters like Dan Wilson and Michael Penn. $10, 9 p.m.

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Monday, February 11, 2008

Live Review: Daniel Johnston and the Rayguns; Nipper/Bright Eyes Grammy...

First a bit of news: I found out while watching The Grammy's last night that Zach Nipper won for Best Recording Packaging for his work on Bright Eyes' Cassadaga album. Right before one of the commercial breaks the network tossed the information on the bottom of the screen, along with a picture of Nipper -- decked out in a tux -- accepting the award at a ceremony held earlier in the day. If you're wondering what Nipper looks like, he's the handsome stud on the cover of Cursive's Domestica album. The Grammy is the first for a Saddle Creek Records project, but hopefully not the last. It's just a matter of time before the academy's voters recognize Oberst for his songwriting chops. Niz has coverage in the OWH here. Says Nipper in the article: "It definitely makes me feel like a rock star." Indeed.

Now to Daniel Johnston Saturday night at The Slowdown. The show wasn't sold out when I got there, but it had to be darn close judging by the massive crowd in the venue. I arrived after 10:30, just in time to see Flowers Forever. The band has one of the best drummers in town in Craig D., as well as the genius that is Chris Senseney on guitar. Then there's frontman/scenester diva Dereck Pressnall, who is single-handedly trying to reincarnate the soul of Elvis Presley within his Vincent Gallo-esque frame. There's something almost subversive about Pressnall's flamboyant, gyrating performance style, something that runs obscenely counter to the stand-and-play tradition of indie rock. Pressnall lets it all hang out, much to the dismay of the people around me who took his panache as rock star posing. Whether you're revolted or not, you have to admit the performance is interesting, unlike the music. I'm working on a review of the Flowers Forever debut that'll likely be online this Wednesday or Thursday as part of a package of reviews that make up this week's column. Pressnall's live performance embodies that CD, adding a little more life to the music than what's heard on the disc. It all comes down to whether or not you buy Pressnall's "Change better come / We're not fucking around no more" millennial outreach -- an approach whose sincerity works when it comes from Tilly. When it comes from Flowers Forever, it sounds less like a rallying cry than a threat from someone that no one could possibly take seriously.

Flowers Forever was an odd choice for this bill. Their music is almost diametrically incongruous with Daniel Johnston's. I assume Pressnall is a big fan (or else he and Creek just wanted to glom onto what they knew would be a big crowd). There was no rock star posing from Johnston, who came out and spent the first five minutes of the set struggling with sound equipment. First his microphone didn't work. When they figured that out, his guitar quit working. If you came wondering if Johnston would implode on stage (as a few of the people I spoke to outside admitted), here was the perfect opportunity. Instead, Johnston just looked lost, standing alone behind the microphone, waiting for someone to figure out what was wrong. I suppose this is what happens when you don't do a sound check, which Johnston skipped earlier in the day. The original plan was that Johnston and The Rayguns were to play 30 seconds of each song during soundcheck just to make sure that everyone was on the same page. It didn't happen, and there was some concerns that the evening's performance was going to be a train wreck. It was anything but.

Johnston started by playing a few new songs solo with his guitar. He apologized for fumbling some of the chords, then another guitarist took the stage and accompanied him on a couple classics including "Love in Vain" and a Beatles cover ("You've Got to Hide Your Love Away"). Johnston left the stage for a few moments, only to reemerge with The Rayguns in tow, changing the entire tone of the performance to something more professional and classic. Having seen on YouTube a few of the other instances where Johnston performed with local acts, he probably wasn't used to playing with a band of this caliber. The Rayguns were amazing, playing songs like "Fish" and "Rock This Town" and "True Love Will Find You in the End." The problem was Johnston, whose voice began to break about 10 minutes into the set. By the midway point, he was struggling to sing. He acknowledged that he was losing his voice, but soldiered on heroically. After about five tunes with the band, Johnston said goodnight. The crowd chanted "Daniel" trying to get him out for an encore, but it didn't happen. Instead Mike Friedman and the band came back out and explained that Johnston's voice was gone. Friedman told the crowd that Daniel would love it if they sang him "Devil Town." "He's right back there, he can hear you," Friedman said, leading the crowd in the a cappella tribute. It was a sweet moment.

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Friday, February 08, 2008

Live Review: Obama Eyes; Satchel Grande, Thunder Power tonight; caucus tomorrow...

There's not a lot to say about the Conor/Obama show yesterday at the Civic. Bright Eyes consisted of Oberst and trumpet player Nate Walcott, joined by M. Ward and Jim James on guitars. It dawned on me while listening to Oberst croon through "Land Locked Blues" -- one of three songs performed for the 9,000-plus crowd -- that Bright Eyes' music isn't exactly inspirational in a "Let's go get 'em!" sort of way. In fact, it's somewhat downcast and slightly depressing. Hardly the "Celebrate good times COME ON!" revelry that one expects at a campaign rally. Oberst made up for it with his own brief comments, the first of the evening where anyone declared Obama "the next president of the United States." We'd hear the same thing again from Ben Nelson, Mike Fahey and the governor of Iowa. Anyway, after their three songs, Oberst and Co. strolled off stage, and it would be another two hours before Obama would finally arrive with his usual, inspiring stump speech, much more of a rock star than Oberst and Co. will ever be. Niz made it to the Slowdown Obama rally; you can read her brief comments on the OWH site here. The caucus is tomorrow morning, where you'll all get to see where your neighbors stand, except in my case because most of my neighbors are probably republicans.

I think there's a law against voting drunk, so you may want to hold back at the shows tonight. It could be difficult, as Satchel Grande is headlining a show at The Waiting Room with Polydypsia and Dessa Vibes. $7, 9 p.m. Down at Slowdown Jr., Thunder Power!!! returns with Darren Keen (a.k.a. The Show Is the Rainbow) and Somewhere Soon. $7, 9 p.m. While at Mick's, Scott Severin and his band opens for Jumpin' Kate. $5, 9 p.m.

Tomorrow night, of course, is Daniel Johnston and The Rayguns at Slowdown. Opening is Flowers Forever and Jake Bellows. $18, 9 p.m., tickets are still available at theslowdown.com. While over at The Waiting Room, those old stoners from Clever are playing, along with pop-punk bands Old Boy Network and Straight Outta Junior High. $7, 9 p.m.

Don't forget to caucus tomorrow!!!

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Thursday, February 07, 2008

Live Review: MGMT, Yeasayer; ConorObama today/tonight...

Well I did get to see Yeasayer/MGMT last night at Slowdown after all. About an hour after I posted yesterday's blog where I whined about the show selling out, I got an e-mail from Yeasayer's publicist offering me a slot on the list (Yes, people really do read Lazy-i). Despite being sold out, they easily could have squeezed an additional 50 people into the bar. The limited numbers obviously have something to do with bullshit fire codes. Evidence of the slim crowd size: I've never gotten a beer faster at Slowdown than I did last night.

MGMT went on first. My caveat for this review -- I knew next to nothing about either band on the bill, only that Yeasayer has an album near the top of the CMJ radio charts, right under Radiohead. That means they must be good, right? Well, of the two bands, I liked MGMT more, but probably because they were going for a '70s-era prog/arena-rock sound. You could draw parallels to a lot of FM greats, from Queen to Frampton to Styx, but modernized with a touch of Flaming Lips and Arcade Fire. It's no surprise that they're on a major label -- Sony/Columbia (which probably helped them get that gig on Letterman last month). A Sony rep actually was in the bar last night schmoozing. He told me to watch out for a song later in the set that will "have the girls dancing up front."

Sure enough, two or three songs before the end, MGMT launched into a funky, grinding dance number that sounded like a cross between David Bowie and Parliament Funkadelic. Mr. Sony was right, they were grooving up by the stage, and rightfully so. The tune had a heavy, head-bobbing bass line that any college marching band brass section would be proud to blast at next year's bowl game. The Sony guy confirmed that it was indeed the song for which he spoke. "That's their big hit, or the song that should be a huge hit." Believe me, it would be if the recording sounded like it did at Slowdown. I found the track, called "Electric Feel," this morning on their website. That bass line was there, but its thundering storm-cloud weight had been lightened to one guy limply fingering a bass string. 'tis a shame.

Yeasayer came on at around 11 to throbbing tribal drums (some of which were sampled), Middle Eastern-sounding guitar (where's the sitar?) and lush three-part harmonies. It was like listening to the second coming of Poco by way of Punjabi. Cool, stylized stuff, though it lacked any sort of central melody (or at least any that I remembered on my drive home). The frontman, who fiddled with a table full of effects gear/pedals, was a real crooner, and while the crowd wasn't dancing, they were certainly bobbing their heads.

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Of course today and tonight is all about Barack Obama -- his rally down at the Civic with Bright Eyes (doors at 3:30, Barack at 4:30) -- followed by the Obama rally at Slowdown with Bright Eyes, M. Ward, Jim Ward and Secret Life of Sparrows. There already was around 50 people standing outside the Civic as I drove home for lunch. I'll be one of them later this afternoon; I won't, however, be at Slowdown tonight because I couldn't score a ticket.

If politics ain't your thing, Omaha's most genuinely disturbed punk band, The Shanks, are opening for The Filthy Few along with Bloodcow at The Waiting Room tonight at 9. $7 will get you an evening of mayhem.

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Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Column 159 -- Playing with a troubled genius; Barack O'Conor tomorrow at the Civic...

As of this writing (lunchtime Feb. 6) there are still tickets available to Saturday's Daniel Johnston show at Slowdown with Flowers Forever and Jake Bellows. You should go.

Column 159: Daniel Johnston and The Rayguns
Local boys back troubled genius

I wasn't planning to see Daniel Johnston at Slowdown on Saturday.

Sure, like you, I loved the documentary The Devil and Daniel Johnston. I rooted for the poor bastard as he battled through mental illness and a broken heart to write a lifetime’s worth of ballads to the unrequited love of his life, Laurie; songs that would be covered by some of music's biggest stars including Yo La Tengo, The Reivers, Beck, Tom Waits, The Flaming Lips and our own Bright Eyes.

I know he’s a genius and all, but hey, $18 is $18. Johnston alone behind a piano or guitar is less than enticing to me. And (based on the documentary) there’s always a chance that, after laying down the cash, he could have one of his "episodes" and not even show up.

Then I heard about the band. At each city on this tour, a local band learns Johnston’s music and backs him on stage. The Omaha band on which the honor was bestowed is The Rayguns, a talented conglomeration of singer/songwriters that includes Reagan Roeder, Kyle Harvey and Mike Friedman (Whipkey Three drummer Scott "Zip"Zimmerman also is part of the Johnston band).

The Rayguns? Now that could be interesting. Reagan and the rest of the combo — all long-time Johnston fans -- explained how the once-in-a-lifetime gig went down from the confines of Roeder’s and Harvey’s new music store in the heart of downtown Benson -- Side Street Music. Located one door south of The Barley Street Tavern (just south of Maple on North 62nd Street), Side Street is a combination guitar and instrument shop, used clothing store, practice space, recording studio and place for musicians to hang out. Nothing fancy, merely a home away from home that resembles a musician's messed-up apartment more than store.

We started at Side Street; we ended up at the Barley Street Tavern with a table of beers.

"We were just sitting here at the bar one night and Jim Johnson (of One Percent Productions, who booked the show) plopped down next to us and asked if we wanted to play the show,"Roeder said. "We felt mostly disbelief that it would happen."

Disbelief vanished with receipt of an e-mail from Johnston’s management outlining conditions for the gig. The band was sent a list of 15 songs from which to choose for the performance. They picked 10. Among them, "Try to Love," "Love Not Dead," "Silly Love," "Funeral Home," "Speeding Motorcycle," "True Love Will Find You in the End," "Devil Town," "Living My Life in Vain" and "Casper the Friendly Ghost."

"He might play from the list or he could throw something at us," Roeder said. "If it's a train wreck, we'll just laugh and move on. He’s not too worried if it's not perfect."

An amazing thing about Johnston's music, Harvey said, "is that people have heard most of the songs before but don't realize he wrote them because so many bands have covered them."

Learning the tunes was both easy and difficult, Harvey said, because while Johnston's "ideas are simple, they include some challenging, quirky transitions."
Roeder said Johnston has an odd sense of timing.

"He doesn't stay on a certain tempo a lot of the time," he said. "Most are three chords, but he organizes them in a unique way. What makes them interesting is his vocal melodies and lyrics. We just play them like we would if we wrote them. We don’t play them like he did. The evening is all about Daniel. We're there to help him have fun. I want to be in the background and let him do his thing for his fans."

But what about his potential, uh, craziness? Reportedly diagnosed with bipolar disorder, anyone who’s seen the documentary knows Johnston's history of unpredictable behavior. It doesn't seem to bother the band.

"I think it’ll be funny if he's a nut," Roeder said. "He's sung these songs a thousand times. If he's crazy, he's crazy. If he's not, he's not."

Friedman said the band can only be as prepared as possible.

"We'll know it backwards and forwards, and what happens, happens," he said. "The only thing that matters is that he's happy and the crowd has a good time."

The Omaha guys have enjoyed preparing for the concert. Fact is, this marks the first time they've played together on stage in months, having been sidelined by a broken keyboard that just returned from the shop. They plan to hit the studio and return soon to the local stage.

But for the past three weeks, they've focused on that devil from West Texas with the cartoon-ish voice and the beautiful mind.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime thing just to get to see him play," Friedman said. "Playing with him is a nice treat."

Harvey still can't believe the Rayguns are playing the show.

"It's already one of my favorite experiences we’ve had as a band," he said. "What's better than to get to hang out with my best friends and learn a bunch of Daniel Johnston songs?"

Tonight at Slowdown Jr., it's Yeasayer with MGMT. This one just sold out, though, which kind of sucks because I was thinking of going. Too bad they can't move it into the big room, but I have a feeling they're setting up some Barack O'Conor-related rally stuff in there. Imagine rocking among the bunting.

And speaking of Barack O'Conor, according to today's Omaha World-Herald (here), Oberst will "play three or four songs at the candidate's rally Thursday at the Civic Auditorium." The doors open for that rally at 3:30 p.m., and admission is free. If you didn't sign up for tickets for the after-party at Slowdown tomorrow night, however, you're out of luck cuz they're all gone.

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Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Obama, Conor, and the politics of dancing...

By now you've heard about the Barack Obama rally featuring Bright Eyes, M. Ward, Jim Ward of Sparta and Secret Life of Sparrows this Thursday at Slowdown starting at 7 p.m.

What I don't understand is the ticketing situation. According to an e-mail I received from Saddle Creek Record's Robb Nansel, to acquire two tickets to the rally you must be 18+ and "must either register to vote or sign a pledge card stating 'I pledge to caucus for Barack.'"

Now, that isn't an issue for me, as I threw money at Obama's campaign weeks ago. I'd love to see as many people caucus for him as possible. But forcing those already registered to vote to sign a pledge card to get in seems like bad politics.

Isn't the whole idea behind a rally to get people to support the candidate regardless of their affiliation? Why force someone to sign a "pledge card" who may not support Obama prior to the rally? How many of the signees will have lied to get into the event? Is the goal to keep the honest Republicans, Undecideds and Hillary supporters out? It seems out of character for a candidate whose central message has been about inclusion in the political process -- and that includes for clueless Republicans as well. Does Obama want people to vote for him in exchange for a Bright Eyes concert? No, no he doesn't.

Yeah, I know, I'm just reading too much into an event that has obvious limited capacity. Nansel's memo also said even if you have a ticket you may not get in. The sign-up for tickets begins today at 4:30 at Slowdown. Strangely, an article in today's OWH states the club's capacity is a mere 640 -- quite a few less than the 715 we'd been told in the past. One assumes that they didn't sell many tickets to the Jim Ward show that was already scheduled for that night, as they're refunding any previously purchased tickets and guaranteeing admission to the Obama event. So, if they sold 200 tickets to Jim Ward (presumably to 200 possible Republicans *yikes!*), that leaves only 440 remaining rally spots. Better get in line now...

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Monday, February 04, 2008

Live Review: UUVVWWZ...

I spent some time last weekend contemplating how I would approach this live review. Let me put it this way: It's much, much easier to write a negative review than a positive one. A negative review merely requires explaining why something sucked, and that's usually pretty easy to do. A positive review, on the other hand, requires an extreme amount of dexterity. If you gush too much, readers quickly discount the comments as yet another example of where a writer is a friend of the band and/or was boozed up when s/he wrote the review. Well, it's Monday morning and I'm not boozed up and I don't even know who is in UUVVWWZ. So with a clear head and no reservations, I make the following statements:

1. UUVVWWZ is the best local band I've heard play live in a couple years.
2. If I owned a record label, I would pay to record and release their music. It's the only local band (signed or not) for which I can make that statement.

I should just stop right there.

But I won't. My original plan for Friday night was to go to The Saddle Creek Bar and catch UUVVWWZ and then high-tail it over to O'Leaver's for the Diplomats/Diplomettes of Solid Sound. I never made it to O'Leaver's, however, because UUVVWWZ was slotted to play last. It crossed my mind to just leave and catch them some other time. The only reason I was there was because I'd heard raves on starcityscene and Omahype. So I stayed and watched their fellow Lincoln bands, Car Then Cars and Crush the Clown, play their sets of relatively straight-up indie rock. Nice stuff. It was somewhat crowded early in the evening -- between 80 and 90 people, huge for a SCB show. But by the time UUVVWWZ hit the stage, half the crowd had left. They missed the best part of the night.

Their set started bluesy and turned punk right before our eyes. The beginning was Cowboy Junkies (dripping slacker-rock energy) meets Cat Power (full-on bluesy grit) meets Helium (unpredictable, wonky psychedelic vocal melodies). Their chief advantage is that every member of the 4-piece is exceptionally, brazenly talented. Amazing guitar, amazing rhythm section. Frontwoman "Teal" is a spazzed-out version of Chan Marshall, using every inch of her range to fill every corner of every tripped-out melody. Their style shifted mid-set away from bluesy psychedelic indie rock to raucous post-punk that bordered on New Wave -- i.e. Siouxsie meets 77/More Songs-era Talking Heads, wherein Teal could just as soon chirp as sing as scream -- and I loved every second of it.

Afterward I heard mixed reviews from a couple guys in back. One well-known local scenester who's famous for his love of all things Jehu/RftC/Hot Snakes gave the band a pass, saying it didn't "rock enough" for him. Fine. Another guy compared them to Deerhoof, which I can see, though I generally disagree with (While both bands do have female vocalist and play no-wave flavored sometimes-experimental indie rock, UUVVWWZ has more cohesive (and better) melodies). I told these two fellow critics my opinion and they looked at me like I was crazy.

I'd tell you to judge for yourself but they only have a few rough demos on their myspace page, which seems to indicate that they haven't done much recording. It's time they did. Your next chance to catch them in Omaha is Feb. 20 at Slowdown when they're playing with The Show Is the Rainbow and So Many Dynamos. You should go and then tell me afterward if I'm hearing things or if they really are the first great hope for the next generation of local music (or if I'm full of sh**).

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Friday, February 01, 2008

Live Report: KIND FM meeting; Third Men, UUVVWWZ tonight...

If the turnout for last night's first "public forum" for KIND 99.1 FM is any indication, the station shouldn't have any problem attracting volunteers. By 7 p.m., every table in PS Collective was filled -- more than 40 people were there to hear what the station was all about. The presentation began with the playing of another Dave Webber-voiced station promo over a logo-emblazened Powerpoint presentation while volunteers handed out agendas that listed the station's "Goals and Intentions." I'm not going into details, it's pretty much what you expected -- a home-grown radio station with a range of 10 blocks (you can read the background here).

The station's entire team of program coordinators already has been selected. The program director is longtime radio veteran Mary O'Keefe, "CD Releases" music programmer is The Reader's Jesse Stanek. There's also a slew of specialty personnel covering everything from "Comedy" (Matt Geiler) to "Independent Film" (Lauren Van Buskirk).

The station even has its own website up and running at kindfm.com (not sure why they didn't get a .org site since they're non-commercial, but oh well). Podcast/streaming is definitely in the works.

The hour-long meeting was mostly background stuff, except for one interesting tidbit: Station organizers intend to set up "repeater" transmitters in attics all over town, each broadcasting at a power level well within the limits of the FCC, essentially creating a pseudo 100 milliwatt citywide network. The engineer on hand said such tiny transmitters are cheap, easy to set up, and take almost no noticeable power to operate. Judging by the interest in the audience, plenty of people are willing to wire up transmitters as soon as the station begins operating.

Station organizer Shawn Halpenny appeared to be blown away by the turnout for the first meeting. And I have no doubt that the station will eventually be broadcasting, for as he said, his "reputation is on the line." Halpenny explained that they were accepting any and all programming contributions as long as the content was legal. This brought up the question of the legality of airing BMI/ASCAP music. When asked by Coyote Bones frontman David Matysiak if they would play BMI/ASCAP material, O'Keefe quickly said "No," but Nils Erickson, who runs Rainbow Recording Studio and who donated some equipment for the station, said they could air BMI/ASCAP music as long as artists signed a written waiver, which will be available from kindfm.com. No ASCAP/BMI content would be a real deal-breaker for the station. Even the smallest bands with or without a label have some sort of BMI/ASCAP agreement. Frankly, without the ability to broadcast ASCAP/BMI-represented performers, KIND would only be able to play amateur-level artists.

So when's it going live? No one knew for sure, though it likely will be in the next few months. Volunteers were asked to fill out an "Interest Intake" form detailing what they wanted to do. Now it's up to organizer Amy Ryan to sort through them all and begin assigning tasks… Stay tuned.

* * *

This weekend is front-loaded with shows -- there's tons going on tonight, and almost nothing tomorrow night.

Tonight at O'Leaver's it's The Third Men with The Diplomats of Solid Sound featuring the legendary Diplomettes -- the band's female back-up singers. I have visions of the scene from Apocalypse Now when the drunken troops stormed the stage and the Playboy Bunnies had to be helicoptered to safety. This could be interesting. $5, 9:30 p.m.

Meanwhile, there's a rare live music show over at The Saddle Creek Bar tonight featuring Adam Weaver, Car Then Cars, UUVVWWZ and Crush The Clown. Show starts at 9 and is FREE.

Over at The Waiting Room it's The Mercurys with gritty twang rockers The Filter Kings. $7, 9 p.m.

And finally, down at The Bemis Underground, it's Black Hundreds and Columbia vs. Challenger for a free show that starts at 9.

Then it's Saturday, and the only show of consequence is The Whipkey Three and Sarah Benck (sans The Robbers) at Mick's. $5, 9 p.m.

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