Showing posts with label Trampled Under Foot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Trampled Under Foot. Show all posts
Monday, July 18, 2016
Give It Away Give It Away Give It Away Now
My social media feeds are clogged by heartfelt confessions inspired by recent events. In that spirit, I’ll reveal one of my deepest prejudices: I involuntarily roll my eyes when I spot a dude in a Red Hot Chili Peppers t-shirt. My eye muscles get a workout at almost every non-classical concert I attend that attracts a throng of white guys. I’m not sure why the fashion choice bugs me. I’ve always been down with the band. Like the members of RHCP, I fell under the spell of George Clinton while attending high school in the 1980s. I admire much of RHCP’s work, including the new Danger Mouse-produced The Getaway. Come to think of it, maybe I should buy one of those shirts the next time I’m at Target.
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I reviewed Trampled Under Foot’s marathon reunion show at Knuckleheads on Friday. I also highlighted the concerts on KCUR last week.
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I reviewed the first day of the Buzz Beach Ball festival at Children’s Mercy Park. I also wrote an extended preview of the event for The Kansas City Star and Ink magazine.
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I write weekly music previews for The Kansas City Star and Ink magazine.
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Alan Vega of Suicide has died.
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Bonnie Brown of the Browns has died. (Tip via BGO.)
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I’m happily stuck in the quagmire of Rich the Factor’s Smile.
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I’m still over the moon about catching a performance by trumpeter Kirk Knuffke a couple weeks ago. Fierce Silence, his new duet album with drummer Whit Dickey, is nice and skronky.
(Original image of Buzz Beach Ball by There Stands the Glass.)
Monday, July 08, 2013
Counting Nickels and Dimes With Jay-Z
A lot of the critical backlash directed at Jay-Z's Magna Carta... Holy Grail is undeserved. Many critics are feigning surprise at the rapper's gloating. They're shocked (shocked!) that a hip-hop album would include such content. Magna Carta... Holy Grail sounds like a million bucks to me.
I don't begrudge Jay-Z his success. He earned the right to brag about buying museum-quality art. My idea of wealth revolves around the ability to buy ten-dollar beers at concerts and sporting events without flinching. (I'm a long way from achieving that level of financial security.)
The uproar over Jay-Z's so-called excesses parallels one of my pet peeves. A lot of people conflate artist's personas with the quality of their music. That's ridiculous. Just as horrible people make great music, nice people regularly produce inferior sounds. I don't want or expect Jay-Z to be my friend. As he suggests of "Nickels and Dimes", the relationship couldn't possibly be healthy anyway.
For that matter, I don't really have any interest hanging out with musicians. I expect a lot- everything, really- from music. I don't expect or demand any personal connection with the people who produce those sounds.
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That said, I'd be willing to throw back a Guinness or two with Ian McLagan. I reviewed his appearance at Danny's in Lenexa on Saturday night.
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The video for Trampled Under Foot's "Bad Bad Feeling" looks great. The band's Badlands album is released on July 9.
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All the cool kids are raving about Laura Mvula. I remain unconvinced.
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Reminder- Plastic Sax is my other music blog.
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I covet the new The Chicago Blues Box: The MCM Records Story.
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I'm looking forward to hearing this week's new releases by Ciara, Donell Jones, King Tuff, Omar and the Howlers, Robert Pollard, Preservation Hall Jazz Band, Thundercat and Chucho Valdes. First, however, I expect to be enlightened by In Search of the Miraculous.
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Kansas City Click: Deafheaven hit the RecordBar on Monday.
Mindless Behavior appear Tuesday at the Midland.
Marcia Ball returns to Knuckleheads on Wednesday.
Big B opens for the Dirty Heads at the Midland on Thursday.
Take Five Coffee + Bar hosts Todd Strait on Friday.
(Original image by There Stands the Glass.)
Tuesday, July 02, 2013
Album Review: Dessa- Parts of Speech
I pondered the fleeting nature of fame as I watched Paula Cole perform three weeks ago. Cole won the Grammy Award for Best New Artist in 1998. So how did she end up playing a free concert at a suburban shopping mall for a few hundred curiosity seekers 15 years later? Cole hasn't lost any of her talent or good looks.
Part of every popular artist's challenge is fending off the relentless waves of fresh talent. One significant “new” contender is Dessa. Part of the prodigiously gifted Doomtree crew from the Twin Cities, Dessa updates the confessional singer-songwriter rock associated with Cole and other Lilith Fair-style musicians on her latest solo album.
Because that sensibility isn’t my thing, I most appreciate the tracks on Parts of Speech that hew most closely to hip-hop. ”Warsaw” is my favorite song while ”Call Off Your Ghost” does nothing for me. A sparkling interpretation of Bruce Springsteen’s “I'm Going Down,” not surprisingly, delights me.
It's a strong effort, but there’s probably not a “Where Have All the Cowboys Gone?”-size hit on Parts of Speech. Those coveted shopping mall gigs are going to have to wait.
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A triple bill of Los Lobos, Los Lonely Boys and Alejandro Escovedo exceeded my expectations. Here’s my review of Saturday's concert at Knuckleheads.
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The three free new songs by Chris Hazelton’s Boogaloo 7 are RIYL: “Suit & Tie,” Dr. Lonnie Smith, Lou Donaldson.
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The Abnorm’s new mixtape is titled The Soular Powered Project.
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I’ve met several members of Bloodstone and I’ve had extensive dealings with a one-time manager of the Kansas City-based band. But until a few days ago, I never knew that Bloodstone starred in a movie. Here’s the trailer for “Train Ride to Hollywood.”
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Telarc Records will issue Trampled Under Foot’s new album this month. Here’s an excellent EPK.
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The video for Cowboy Indian Bear’s “I Want a Stranger’s Heart” is effective.
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Here’s a nice video recap of the 2013 edition of the Middle of the Map festival.
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Here’s murky footage of Mayor Sly James singing “It’s Not My Cross to Bear.”
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Steve Paul filmed a portion of “a mid-afternoon show of santeria/conga/rumba music” on a recent trip to Cuba.
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Sunday’s BET Awards was the most entertaining music-themed award show I’ve watched in years. The segments featuring Charlie Wilson and R. Kelly were excellent. I loved the performances by Janelle Monae, Robin Thicke, Tamela Mann and Kendrick Lamar.
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I’m not too proud to admit my affection for In a Warzone, the entirely derivative new album by the Transplants. RIYL: Rancid, Blink-182, Slightly Stoopid.
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I have absolutely no reservations about sharing my enthusiasm for Otis Clay’s new album Truth Is. It’s first-rate soul-blues. ”All That’s Missing Is You” is my jam. RIYL: Sharon Jones, Tyrone Davis, Jerry Butler.
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This week’s most compelling new releases include albums by Akkilles, Deap Vally, The Fall, the Joe Farrell Quartet and Joe. The latest from John Scofield is at the top of my list.
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Kansas City Click: Diarrhea Planet is on Tuesday’s bill at the Riot Room.
The Bottle Rockets perform at Knuckleheads on Wednesday.
Matt Stillwell appears on the KC Live! stage on the Fourth of July.
(Original image by There Stands the Glass.)
Labels:
Abnorm,
Akkilles,
Alejandro Escovedo,
Bloodstone,
Chris Hazelton,
Cowboy Indian Bear,
Dessa,
Doomtree,
Kansas City,
Los Lobos,
Los Lonely Boys,
Middle of the Map,
Otis Clay,
Paula Cole,
Trampled Under Foot
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