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Negativland

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In modern society it’s easy to throw together pop culture fragments for entertaining results. Whether you’re flipping through the ridiculous parade of TV reality shows or getting down to Girl Talk‘s mash-up dance mixes, it’s not hard to find novelty and distraction. We like our postmodern art (especially when it comes to sights and sounds) as an escape, a diversion or, at the least, a cathartic counterweight to Real Life.

Negativland‘s show at Satellite Ballroom, however, was far from such sugary fodder. From the introduction of its "It’s All In Your Head" radio show to the night’s absurd climaxes (the sounds of a chimpanzee being shaved to prove evolution and a faux civil department warning that the building was under attack), the group brought culture jamming (a term they coined), hard and heavy.

What were they jamming on? The existence of God. And a joke it was not. There were some funny lines and audio samples (Negativland’s area of expertise), but any sustainable chuckling was extinguished by a recurring, agonized voice that screamed, "There is no God!" Negativland’s three traveling members tweaked knobs and coaxed out more disembodied voices, which ran the gamut from atheist rants to a woman praying for her microphone and audio equipment. The swirl of religious perspectives resonated until (in our heads) it just became one pulsing, messy chant of "God…God…God."

Negativland waged holy war against the Almighty over the airwaves from the Satellite Ballroom. But who won out?

It wasn’t fun and it wasn’t supposed to be. Blindfolds were handed out like party favors as each audience member came through the door, but barely anyone put them on. The silly paper masks sat on tables and chairs as colorful insinuations that, maybe, it is all in your head and, if you turn totally inward, it might just be too much.

Christian praise tunes and other odd melodies seeped in amid the voices and subtly invited head-bobbing and toe-tapping, but such actions seemed blasphemous under the weight of Negativland’s epistemological audio onslaught.

The show turned our streamlined, pomo consumption on its head. Where we prefer pop nuggets like ornaments on a Christmas tree, Negativland outlined constellations in an epic, existential universe. It went down like medicine, but the thoughts left spinning in our brains were something much more than the sweaty foreheads and ringing ears that linger after your usual rock show.

For more on Negativland check out "Strings and things" [August 7, 2007]

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A little night music

We have to say, we were a little disappointed in our readers’ choice for Best Place To Get It On. Home? How boring is that? But we suppose it is good to keep that sort of thing private. We certainly aren’t eager to run into anyone bumpin’ uglies in the Alderman stacks or dancing the back seat mambo in the Water Street Parking Garage. So, since your living room or bedroom seems to be the sensual stage of choice, we asked a few local musicians and DJs to help us put together a soundtrack for your amorous endeavors. Plug in those iPods and, er, we’ll leave the rest up to you.

"Earth Angel" by Bella Morte "Perfect for upping the romance."—Shawn Decker (Synthetic Division)

"Building Steam With A Grain of Salt" by DJ Shadow "From his legendary Endtroducing… album. This whole album is just a perfect ‘leave it on all the way through’ downbeat mood album."—Brad Savage (DJ on 106.1 The Corner)

"On The Couch" by Prince "From someone like Prince you’d expect something like ‘baby let’s do it on the…’ but here the Purple One gets down on one knee and pleads ‘don’t make me sleep on the…’ Brilliant. The smooth rhythm section and wailing choir seal the deal. If she does kick you out of the bed, the pillow won’t even be cold by the time she’s joining you in the family room."—Seth Green (Sons of Bill)

"Hidden Place" by Björk "Her voice is quietly expressive and sensual. The arrangement is lush and full of strange wonder. A hidden place is indeed the best make-out spot."—Lance Brenner (The Falsies, The Naked Puritans)

"She Has No Time" by Keane "My husband and I don’t listen to a whole lot of current music, so [our neightbor] John sort of keeps us up to date on that stuff. For example, I would’ve never listened to that band Keane… too pop for my taste. But drifting through the window at 1am, a few of those songs, um… well, I can’t say that they, like, totally ruin the mood…"—Devon Sproule

"Metal Machine Music" by Lou Reed "Widely regarded as a goof. While I find the jarring sheets of feedback exciting and sensual, going so far as to figure out what key they’re in (Side 3 is in A-flat, I believe), I also have a great deal of congenital neural damage. Have this come on a couple minutes before consummation and not only will it delay orgasm, it will very probably render it completely moot."—Tyler Magill (DJ on 91.1 WTJU)

"The Pink Room" from the Twin Peaks: Fire Walk with Me soundtrack "Grinding, sweaty, brutal, but in the most passionate film-noir way possible. Just feel the drums and you will be just fine."—Nicholas Liivak (Horsefang)

"The Beautiful Ones" by Prince "Starts off slow and sexy, then it gets heavy for the REAL pounding!"—Tim Clark (This Means You)

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Iron man


Best Personal Trainer: Justin Tooley of ACAC (pictured with John Ruscher).

"It’s very important that you eat breakfast, or else the workout could turn into a very bad experience. Do you usually eat breakfast?"

"Well…" I wasn’t sure if it was worth mentioning the strawberry Nutri-Grain bar that I usually nibble once I get to the office, but he already had things planned out for me.

"O.K., here’s what I want you to eat. Ready to write this down?"

"Yep." I grabbed a notepad.

"A half cup of oatmeal, a quarter cup of pineapples, a quarter cup of chopped English walnuts, at least one egg and two more egg whites."

"All right," I said.

"Try to eat this around 7:30, so you have some time to digest it before we start. And drink plenty of water."

This was my first conversation with Justin Tooley, winner of our Best Personal Trainer category. "Wow," I thought, "this will be interesting." My typical exercise routine is a stroll on the Downtown Mall and maybe (if I’m feeling particularly ambitious) a bike ride to the Corner.

My next interaction with Tooley started with the stair-climb machine. A few steps and I was already past my usual exercise quota. But it didn’t feel so bad, and I quickly saw why his clients voted for him. With a winning combination of encouragement, distraction and explanation, the guy does an amazing job of keeping one’s mind off of physical exertion. Even though my legs were getting tired (I think I prefer escalators), Tooley directed my thoughts toward a future goal.

"Next time you can put it on a little higher setting, and then after that, go for a little longer. And once you get used to it you won’t have to look down. You can just get in the rhythm and look ahead."

Then came the stability ball. I never imagined that a blow-up rubber ball could be such a vital exercise tool, but Tooley emphasized how the simple sphere can be just as effective as all of the gleaming gears of stainless steel.

"Some people come to the gym and they are intimidated by all of the machines. But there is a lot you can do without that." As he led me through an intense series of crunches, squats and leg lifts using the ball, I discovered muscles that I never knew existed (these muscles would soon become extremely sore).

From the ball we moved on to the machines. I was eager to work with some real weights, but apparently my body was not. After a turn on the leg squat machine, I started to feel dizzy and lightheaded. It was disappointing not to make it through the entire workout, but Tooley was reassuring and positive.

"We shouldn’t go any further today. Your body is telling you that it’s out of energy. I want you to come back next week, and this time you should probably eat an even bigger breakfast, probably twice as much, and we’ll try this again. If you make this a regular thing, you can really do anything you want."

I seriously considered giving it another shot. Ultimately, though, I think I’m just not the type for serious physical training. But, if I ever have the urge to get abs of steel, run a marathon or, God forbid, train for the World’s Strongest Man competition, I know where to turn.

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Strings and things

A few years ago Feedback spotted some arty types lugging cello cases around the Downtown Mall. Who are these guys? we thought. They’re too sharply dressed to be busking (no offense, Mall musicians). Turns out they were headed to the Jefferson Theater for the Charlottesville Chamber Music Festival.


Come autumn, Timothy Summers and other virtuosos will bring sweet chamber  music sounds to Old Cabell Hall

You won’t run into those virtuosos Downtown anymore, but you might spot them amidst UVA’s fall foliage. Last year, with the ol’ Jeff getting a face lift, the festival relocated to Old Cabell Hall, and, come September, it’ll return there for its eighth year.

The move has been good, according to festival co-founder and violinist Timothy Summers. "The location has to have a strong sense of place," he says. "The Lawn is beautiful, so it’s no problem."

Speaking to us from across the pond (he was traveling in Germany), Summers, who was raised here, got us psyched about this year’s concerts. The five performances, he says, will progress from initial minimalist stylings (Terry Riley, Philip Glass) to an improvisational, free-form ending (Penderecki, Finnish tangos). "The middle concert will be very focused, almost like a vanishing point," he says. "It should be very different by the end from what it was at the beginning."

On August 7 (tonight!) Satellite Ballroom brings an unusual act to town. In case their name doesn’t ring a bell, we’ll tell you that Negativland is best known for sampling U2‘s "I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For" on the 1991 single U2Island Records swiftly smacked them with a lawsuit, one of the first of many copyright head-butts that, with the proliferation of mash-ups and mix tapes, are now par for the pop music course. "We never had a hit record," member Mark Hosler tells Feedback with a laugh. "We had a hit lawsuit."

But what has the group been up to in the last decade and a half? Oh, you know, radio programs, books, art installations, corporate criticism, robots, films, websites…the collective (they shrug off the term "band") is like an amusement park of experimental and political art. "Negativland has always been this umbrella under which we get to do whatever we want, and that’s what keeps it interesting," says Hosler. "If I was a guitarist in a band, I think I would have quit a long time ago."

Now the group is touring for the first time since 2000. "The world has changed a hell of a lot since we last toured," says Hosler. That’s for sure. When they last hit the road, Clinton was still in office, the first iPods were hitting the shelves and Feedback was in driver’s ed.


A live video clip of Negativland’s "It’s All In Your Head FM" stage performance.
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Perpetual champions of the new and provocative, Negativland will present "It’s All In Your Head FM," a live "radio show" examining the hefty subjects of monotheism and fundamentalism. It’ll be, as the title says, all in your head. "We even hand out blindfolds to the audience," Hosler says. Your typical rock show this is not. Feedback still isn’t sure what the experience will be like, but that’s the point, says Hosler. "We always like to do something totally unexpected."


Here goes Feedback’s first mention of the man of many restaurants, local brews and music venues. Yep, we’re talking Mr. Capshaw. We feel his presence around town daily, but the man has also made a pretty big digital splash. In its August issue Blender magazine ranks Capshaw, who started Crozet-based ticketing and merch website, Musictoday.com, at number 10 on the "Powergeek 25," a list of online music’s big dogs. He’s up there with the creators of YouTube, MySpace and Apple CEO Steve Jobs. Congrats, Coran, congrats.

Capshaw-managed Dave Matthews Band (maybe you’ve heard of them?), John Mayer, Phil Vassar and Nas (yes, Nas) will play a concert at Virginia Tech’s Lane Stadium on September 6. You’ll have to befriend a Hokie or be a member of DMB’s Warehouse fan club, though, because there’s no sign that tickets will be available for the general public.

And breaking news: Capshaw’s Red Light Management has taken on literate rockers The Decemberists, the angsty Alanis Morissette, and Band of Horses. Only so long before we see them at the Pavilion, no?

Got news, comments, or, ahem, feedback? Write to feedback@c-ville.com.

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An Apple a day



Fiona Apple and Nickel Creek? Seductive songstress and sweet ‘n’ proper newgrass? Really? That’s what we thought when we saw the bill for the Pavilion‘s August 4 show. But Nickel Creek’s Sean Watkins tells Feedback that when Fiona began sitting in on the weekly gig that he and his sister have at LA’s Largo, they quickly hit it off. "She’s one of my favorite musicians and singers," he says. "She’s really willing to take a chance." The collaboration went so swimmingly that the two acts decided to join up on tour.

"Why not?" Watkins asks. "We’ve got nothing to lose." True, as the band will go on hiatus after this 2007 fall jaunt, appropriately dubbed the "Farewell (For Now) Tour."


Apple-picking: Nickel Creek celebrate their last hurrah (for now) and invite Fiona along for the ride.



Feedback is excited for the Apple-Creek collaboration, but we’re also eager to see what cover songs the band has in store. In the past they’ve pulled out everything from Britney Spears’ "Toxic" to Pavement’s "Spit on a Stranger." Maybe some Kelly Clarkson? Bowie? Our fingers are crossed.


A video clip of Nickel Creek performing Britney Spears’ "Toxic."

When Starr Hill closed, the remaining music hall shows moved to Satellite Ballroom. But what happened, Feedback wondered, to the cocktail lounge shows? Whether packed in like a sardine for Sarah White‘s amazing CD release party or sipping a Jomo and watching Adam Smith and the Invisible Hand, we loved the lounge’s vibe, so we asked Jeyon Falsini, who had been booking those shows, what’s up.

It was tough, he says, since the venue’s closing orphaned about 20 confirmed dates (and left him jobless), but Falsini has valiantly found new homes for most of those gigs at Outback Lodge, Miller’s and Mono Loco. With booking as a full-time commitment, he plans on setting up more shows at those venues and possibly others.

Seeing Falsini carry on without missing a beat warms our music-loving hearts, but what’s his inspiration? Awesome live shows, of course. Some of his favorite memories include RPG while he was bartending at Atomic ("It took a few tries to remove the footprints off the ceiling"), the late great Phil Gianniny keeping his cool amidst more Atomic chaos ("Have you seen those Westerns where the piano player keeps playing during an all-out bar brawl?") and up-and-comers The Business of Flies rocking the cocktail lounge.

Shawn Decker is all over the place. In a good way. He’s an author, traveling AIDS awareness speaker and vocalist for local synth pop duo Synthetic Division. Feedback met him for a late breakfast to talk about the group’s debut full length, Get with the Programs, and their August 4th CD release show at Outback Lodge. Everything is set for the gig, except maybe the t-shirts. "Hopefully they’ll come in time," Decker says, laughing. "The CDs will be there, though."

Take a listen to "Sign" from Synthetic Division‘s Get with the Programs:
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T-shirts or not, Synthetic Division (Decker and Richmond-based beat-master Kyle Wiggins) will get you moving. Feedback is really into our copy of the album. It’s got a heavy Depeche Mode vibe (we dig) and includes a Tori Amos cover and a guest appearance by In TenebrisChristina Fleming ("We were inspired by Lauren Hoffman‘s vocals on Bella Morte‘s record," Decker says). The CD even comes with Synthetic Division condoms, a nod to Decker’s HIV education advocacy, but also, we think, to the fact that the tunes are quite sexy.

Nelson County blues prodigy Eli Cook just keeps sizzling. He’s featured in the latest issue of Guitar Player magazine and has landed another gig with B.B. King at Portsmouth’s Ntelos Pavilion on August 10 (he opened for the "King of Blues" back in February at the Paramount).

Charlottesville’s Ryan Adams craving has only grown since his July 10 show fell through, so much so that Starr Hill Presents has added a second Paramount show on September 14, the day after the rescheduled gig. Tickets go on sale August 3 at 10am.

Got news, comments or, ahem, feedback? Write to feedback@c-ville.com

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The Broken String

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From the first lonesome strum to the final handclap-fueled sing-along, Bishop Allen‘s The Broken String twists my stomach in a giddy knot and sends my head floating away with its light-as-air hooks.

Since teaching themselves the art of positive energy on Charm School, their self-released 2003 debut, Bishop Allen have been the authors of a happy-go-lucky do-it-yourself success story. In 2006 they followed up Charm School with 12 four-song EPs, one for each month of the year. With no label behind them, they sold these discs at shows and online, getting by with each ticket sold or mouse button clicked.


The long and winding road to success: Bishop Allen push themselves to new heights with The Broken String.

For anyone who’s heard the EPs, The Broken String is like a premature greatest hits album. It compiles nine of the best EP songs and debuts three new numbers. Having proved they can do it on their own, Bishop Allen opted to record the songs anew and release the album on Dead Oceans, a sister label of former Charlottesville-based imprint Jagjaguwar.

Opening track "The Monitor" is an imaginative tale that juxtaposes the clanging violence of Civil War ironclads with the relative frivolity of the band’s pop tunes. Justin Rice sings, "When I break another string and continue to sing, is that courage? I’m not sure," later adding, "We’re singing la-di-di-da-da-da-da, but what then?"

Take a Listen to "Rain" from Bishop Allen‘s The Broken String.


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 "Rain," which follows, is the perfect response. An anthem for getting through hard times, it embodies just the kind of spark that gives pop music meaning. "Oh, let the rain fall down and wash this world away," sings Rice, "’cause if it’s ever gonna get any better, it’s gotta get worse for a day." The tune is better than a pair of rose-tinted glasses.

It’s such optimism that lets The Broken String soar. Whether singing about a nerve-wracking bus ride ("The Chinatown Bus") or an orphaned piano ("Corazon"), Rice creates an uplifting swirl. Serious life questions emerge, but melodies whisk them away and Bishop Allen sails on.

But it’s not all sunshine jingles. The band straight up rocks on "Middle Management," (though it’s probably the weakest track) and "Butterfly Nets," sung by Darby Nowatka, is a delicate, xylophone-sprinkled tune reminiscent of Velvet Underground’s "After Hours."

Not too shabby for a sophomore effort and the band’s first "proper" release. Who knows the heights that Bishop Allen may reach when they get that string fixed.

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Bang a gong

Feedback loves going to shows, but it’s also refreshing to stumble across interesting music. That’s literally what happened on July 12 when we came upon a group banging gongs and other metal instruments on the Downtown Mall. Falling somewhere between a drum circle and wind chime ensemble, these folks mesmerized us with their peaceful, droning warble.

We caught up with one of the members, Paul Brewer, after the concert, and it turns out that these mallet-wielders are the Charlottesville Gamelan ensemble and they play traditional music from the Indonesian island of Java. Brewer says the group, led by Cindy Benton-Groner, has been around for more than 25 years and includes around 10 regular members. Though they say it was more of a practice than a performance, we feel quite lucky to have caught the ensemble out in public, as they play formally only a couple times a year. You are lucky, too, because Feedback was able to capture some video of the event. Check it out at c-ville.com and, if you’d like to learn more about the group, contact Benton-Groner at cbgroner@gmail.com.

Video of the Charlottesville Gamelan ensemble performing on the Downtown Mall.

All is full of love: The youngsters of Love Tentacle Drip Society celebrate the release of their first album, Some Kind of Cowboy.

Take a listen to The Future Is Today by Love Tentacle Drip Society:
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Local folk-pop foursome Love Tentacle Drip Society is poised to release their debut album, Some Kind of Cowboy, and when we met up with them to talk about this momentous occasion, our first thought was, boy, these kids are young. Second thought (upon chatting with them and listening to the copy of the album that they slipped us)? Man, they’ve really got something. Though still teenagers, the four boys have pulled from influences far and wide (Talking Heads, Tom Waits and Madison County bluegrass are a few that they mentioned) to craft a smart and intricate record.

They weren’t without help, though. The ubiquitous Lance Brenner (of The Falsies and The Naked Puritans) was producer, engineer and, as the boys put it, “fifth member of the band.” The CD release party will be at Gravity Lounge on Saturday, July 28, and Brenner’s other other band, Thrum, will open. The first 50 people through the door will get a limited edition of the album with handcrafted packaging, so expect to find Feedback at the front of the line.


Whether he’s playing with pop star Mandy Moore, eccentric experimentalist Jandek or leading his own ensemble, drummer Brian Jones has the skills to pay the bills.

Every city has a few of those musicians that turn up everywhere. We have Tucker Rogers and John D’earth; Richmond has Brian Jones. No, not the Stones guitarist, he died back in ‘69. We’re talking about the former Agents of Good Roots drummer and current jazz and experimental guru who will roll into town on Wednesday, July 25 with his self-titled guitar-jazz four-piece. The Brian Jones Quartet usually includes another of our own musical regulars, Sam Wilson (High Society, Thompson/D’earth, Helen Horal), but since he’s busy sailing the high seas with his brothers in Sons of Bill, Alan Parker, another Jones-approved guitarist, will take his place. “It’s a little different,” says Jones, “but super cool.”

Take a listen to (Sweeter Than A) Clementine:
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and Graze by the Brian Jones Quartet:
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The quartet recently recorded an album, and Jones cites jazz guitarists Bill Frisell, John Scofield and Pat Metheny as inspiration, saying, “The record is kind of a love letter to those guys.” Feedback is excited to see Jones’ group, but it is merely one stalk in the man’s vast field of musical endeavors. In addition to countless projects on his own Slang Sanctuary label, he played drums on Mandy Moore’s latest album and sat in with obscure outsider musician Jandek for a show back in March. Feedback was lucky to catch the latter, and, we must say, put a pair of sticks in his hands, and Jones will tear it up.

Take a listen to Sweetheart by Sarah White:
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Two final news bits. Sarah White won the regional finals of Mountain Stage’s NewSong competition and will head to NYC for the national finals in late September (Feedback roadtrip?). And Ryan Adams’ Paramount show, which fell through on July 10, has been rescheduled for September 13.

Got news, comments or, ahem, feedback? Write to feedback@c-ville.com.

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Sweet Crude Bill and The Lighthouse Nautical Society, with Accordion Death Squad

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As I arrived at Outback Lodge, San Francisco’s Sweet Crude Bill and the Lighthouse Nautical Society were finishing up their second song. As a burst of vocal warbles and aggressive guitar strums punctuated the piece, Peter Agelasto from Monkeyclaus, the Nelson County studio/art farm where the band started out, told me that Bill was the only singer he’d seen record vocals while completely naked.

This tidbit fit Bill and his posse perfectly. The Nautical Society’s cast was peculiar, from the petite female bassist to the lanky, curly-haired guitarist to Bill himself, who towered over the microphone with a presence that was part rockabilly swagger, part David Byrne dance spasm.

Accordion Death Squad dished out some lively and plump tunes at Outback last Thursday night

More odd than the band’s personae, though, was their music. The flyer for the show described them as a "traveling jug band," and maybe that isn’t false, but it’s only one of the countless genres that filled their set. One minute they were laying down an Appalachian banjo stomp, the next they were riffing it like Thin Lizzy, and then bang—a woeful country ballad followed by a psychedelic freak-out. Disorienting? Somewhat. But the band carefully walked the line between nonsense and novelty, and "Satan Is The Pilot on Air Force One," their quality satire of Bush and his cronies, sealed my approval.

Take a listen to Mt. Olympus by Accordion Death Squad (written by Ian and Sarah):


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Accordion Death Squad followed and, after a few minutes of tuning and checking levels, they busted into their self-described "Ratsylvanian gypsy music." From the plink of the tiny toy piano to the booming double bass, the Death Squad sound covered a broad range. But each vibration of strings and breath of accordion worked together to create lively and plump tunes.  

The performance wasn’t without its hitches (the guitarist learned one of their new songs as they played it and a few songs needed to be restarted), but, amid the band’s rollicking spirit, they did minimal harm. From traditional gypsy and klezmer songs to compositions by the band members and friends, the Death Squad’s set was rousing and refreshing. During one particularly inspiring number written by accordion player Rat, a few couples joined hands and waltzed.

Their set ended with the crowd wanting a little bit more, but it was getting late on a week night, and, with the band playing often around town, it won’t be long before we can all get our next Accordion Death Squad fix.

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The gospel of headbanging

Take a listen to Order 66 from the album Reviving the Apparently Dead by This Means You:


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“I’m a Reverend, I gotta have my own church so I’m not a chump,” explains Tim Clark, guitarist for local metal quintet This Means You. O.K., but why did he become an ordained minister? “It’s always funny to offend someone and whip out my license to shut ’em up.” And what’s the name of his church? The Church of Heavy Metal.


Preaching the teachings of metal: This Means You spreads the word with a new record and a live show.

The church’s teachings include esoteric things like slaying unicorns and “ridding the world of all things that are deemed ‘unmetal,’” but the band doesn’t seem to mind a little help from the mainstream crowd. Their new debut album, Reviving the Apparently Dead, was produced by Kevin Murphy and Brian Craddock, who both now play with former American Idol contestants (Josh Gracin and Chris Daughtry, respectively.) “Not that it has anything to do with us or our music,” says Clark. “I just think it’s funny.”

Listen to River of Dead Horses by Horsefang:


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“The studio stuff is a blast,” he says, “we have a lot of fun, but for me it’s all about the live show.” See for yourself when they play the Outback Lodge on July 21. Joining This Means You on the night’s bill are instrumental decibel crushers Horsefang, who have been scarce lately, but tell us their own debut album should be out in late August.


Noisy metalheads: Horsefang joins This Means You on July 21 and prepares its  debut album for the fall.

Feedback remembers being blown away after discovering WTJU’s eclectic airwaves back in middle school, but UVA’s college radio station was broadcasting enlightening sounds to Charlottesville long before that. The station was going to let listeners in on its ongoing 50th anniversary celebration this Sunday with a party at McIntire Park. Sadly, as we went to press, the party was cancelled. Though the Internet has challenged college radio for the title of “Place to Find New Interesting Music,” WTJU is still going strong, and the event will be rescheduled for the fall. Feedback has been told to stay tuned…

“What happened to Live from The Hook?” asks a reader.  Well, we’ll tell you, but first let’s recap what Live from The Hook is for those who don’t know (and those with short memories). The documentary on Central Virginia’s music scene in the ’70s and ’80s debuted at last year’s Virginia Film Festival, and a DVD release was planned for June. It’s mid-July, and there’s still no sign of the discs, so we asked producer Andy Herz for the latest. He told us they should be good to go by the end of the year. Check back to this space, and we’ll let you know when they are ready to ship.

Got news, comments or, ahem, feedback? Write to feedback@c-ville.com.

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Super Taranta

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“If we are here not to do/ what you and I wanna do/ and go forever crazy with it,/ why the hell we are even here?” asks Eugene Hutz at the opening of Super Taranta. Then, with a guttural cry, he summons the rest of the band into the mix, and immediately you want to start jumping up and down to the carnival-like rhythm.


Charismatic gypsy rockers Gogol Bordello try to channel their live pizzazz into a rollicking new record

That’s the Gogol Bordello effect, and thus it’s no surprise that their live shows are infamous. On disc, however, the urge to go nuts clashes with the fact that, most likely, you are listening while trapped before speakers or between headphones. With his opening question, Hutz urges you to throw aside the album and kick open your front door. Why listen to Super Taranta when you can throw some clothes in a knapsack, hop on a train or bus and find your way to Gogol Bordello’s next show?

Maybe blasting the album through a giant public soundsystem would be comparable to Gogol Bordello’s live show. The band does sprinkle some dub beats into their cauldron of frenetic gypsy punk, and most songs bounce enough to hold up in the club.

But without a crowd of sweaty, flailing arms and legs, Super Taranta falls short. Clocking in at over an hour, the CD can only spin for so long before your mind wanders. There are good moments, like the slower-paced tipsiness of “Alcohol” and the infectious, swooning build-up of “Dub The Frequencies Of Love,” but, as a whole, Super Taranta lacks cohesiveness outside of the fact that it consistently makes you wish you were gulping down cheap wine and watching the band strut their colorful costumes around the stage, as they have twice in Charlottesville.

Big fans might want to pick this one up, as the production successfully captures Gogol Bordello’s energetic trans-European sound, but if you’re more intrigued by the actual physical manifestation of Hutz’s rambling spirit, wait until this pack of vagabond folk-punks returns to town.