This Gainesville outfit’s ascent to punk-rock prominence from its founding in 1994 has been hard won. After building an impressive pile of vinyl on at least eight different labels (but mostly on its hometown No Idea Records), touring compulsively, and breaking up once, HWM has finally reached a goal to…
At least one person is happy that the Wotapalava Tour has been canceled — you know, that big queer-friendly summer package tour that was to visit Miami July 13. The one to which you didn’t buy $50 tickets. It sucks for the tiny handful of concertgoers looking forward to performances…
Dave Navarro’s monumental past looms like the giant black obelisk in 2001: A Space Odyssey. Any solo project he attempts is measured against his accomplishments with Jane’s Addiction and the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Luckily Navarro doesn’t fall into the trap of trying to craft a clever, sonic response to…
Having chosen a celestial, spacey name for his DJ persona, Orb mastermind Alex Paterson filled his early sets with samples of NASA voice transmissions beneath a blend of down-tempo, Chicago-style house and languid, ethereal textures that spawned the ambient-house genre. Now he asks us to consider the question: What does…
In the race to explore the sonic potential of bits and bytes, the rest of the world long ago caught up with Depeche Mode — and maybe even lapped it once or twice. Not that the tweesome threesome has been totally immune to trends: The band’s sound toughened up a…
Lately it seems that any discussion of country music must necessarily concern itself with image, marketing, unit sales, and play-list rotation, while ignoring the two most important aspects of the conversation: the country part and the music part. Nashville has become so preoccupied with its enormous pop success that it…
With crap like 3 Doors Down and Creed clogging the airwaves, a listener might wonder if the United States will ever produce another non-punk-rock band that can find a hook outside a bait and tackle shop. Milwaukee’s Benjamins answer that question with a resounding yes. The Art of Disappointment is…
Usually when a singer goes off to do a solo project, it’s either because of “creative differences” or a “need to express myself away from the band.” In either case this can be translated as “I’m sick and tired of sharing credit with these bozos; I’m the real creative force…
To most of us, “weird sounds from Boca Raton” means diamonds caught in a disposal or wheezing geriatrics struggling with groceries. And that stereotype is unlikely to change soon. Finding something edgy and hip in this subculturally deprived suburb is about as likely as finding bean sprouts on a Big…
When I set up a phone interview with Mark Eitzel, the last thing I expected to hear were Britney Spears jokes. The singer-songwriter’s work with American Music Club and on subsequent solo albums points to a despondent, dreary soul. Though underground-music mavens have anointed him one of the country’s greatest…
The Mississippi-born Campbell moved to Chicago as a boy in the mid-’40s; he honed his skills on the city’s west side in the company of such blues luminaries as Magic Sam, Otis Rush, and Koko Taylor. After building a reputation on both the bell-like tone of his bright red guitar…
Hey! You can’t put those there! Don’t, please — I have plenty of that stuff as it is, see? Awww, jeez, that one again? Look, can’t you find another… I mean, seriously… Ah, whatever. Just leave ’em right there. No, over there. Thanks. Thanks a lot. The Rezentments The Rezentments(self-released)…
Brazilians love experimentation and magical moments; they love assimilating far-flung musical styles, blending them with local rhythms, and imbuing them with graceful elegance. Ravers in Rio de Janeiro and Salvador have recently woven techno and ambient electronica into the mix, making the connection between the sleek minimalism of bossa nova…
When R.E.M. morphed from altrock cult heroes to rock ‘n’ roll royalty in the late ’80s, fans and critics prevailed upon the band to be more forthcoming. Though the band was happy to indulge in leftist sloganeering, that wasn’t good enough: Many fans urged Michael Stipe to reveal more about…
News flash to today’s youth: Nu Metal is old. That’s a bit of shocking news that often goes unreported by the media, and unfortunately such ignorance leads young bands to experiment with doses of enraged vocals and heavy guitars that often result in numbness of the public’s ears, not to…
It’s Friday night in St. Louis, and inside the Pageant Theater, 2000 people soak up a powerful message from Fred LeBlanc, drummer and vocalist for the New Orleans- based outfit Cowboy Mouth. Sporting a T-shirt that bears a one-word caption — INTENSE — LeBlanc prowls the edge of the stage,…
It would have been a journey certain to test the mettle of the hardest road veterans. But for the young foals who make up the Rocking Horse Winner, the schedule appeared beyond grueling. Immediately following a rousing show at Respectable Street May 25 (with some of the band members’ parents…
Whirlaway makes its entrance in a wash of loud guitar atmospherics and a flash of psychedelic lighting effects. Singer Adam Rosenberg takes center stage, bathed in the glow of a red light that spills over the stage to cover the rest of the group. A projection of multicolored bubbles appears…
Derek Cintron does not care if you hate his music. Just tell it to him straight. “You can say we suck,” says the Miami-based multi-instrumentalist. “You can say you think we’re the worst band in the world. That’s fine by me. I’m not out to please everybody. I’m out to…
Ladytron 604 (Emperor Norton Records) The Japanese seem to have a better understanding of American culture than Americans do — or at least a realization that they’re better at assimilating and restyling our culture. What else could explain the ultra-American, sensational pop music of Japan’s Fantastic Plastic Machine? This act…
Why do Euro-electronica acts tease us with albums to which we can get down, only to follow them up with moody, dark albums to which we can’t? Massive Attack did it with Mezzanine, the follow-up to Protection. Portishead did it with its self-titled follow-up to Dummy. Tricky, well, who knows…
There is no greater compliment a fan can pay an artist than to confess that he reaches one’s most private core. Alejandro Escovedo has done so in the past for this writer, most notably on his 1994 epic Thirteen Years, a stark chronicle of tragedy, serenity, and bloody-minded resolve (much…
