I threw up a review of the new The Killers disc, Sam’s Town, on I Radio Heaven.
The Killers
September 29, 2006October 3 is going to be an epic day in the world of music, with heavily anticipated releases by Air, Beck, The Dears, The Decemberists, Grizzly Bear, Jet, Talib Kweli, Amos Lee, and Sparklehorse. I’ll be getting my grubby paws on most of those sooner or later, and I’ll review them all in good time. (preview: Jet continues to suck, The Decemberists build marvelously on Picaresque, and Grizzly Bear is sparse and beautiful).
However, the disc I’ve been most excited about is the new The Killers, Sam’s Town. I loved their debut disc Hot Fuss, and I’m not afraid to admit it. The Killers went on a ride the last couple of years, playing the standard buzz-band collection of Saturday Night Live, VMA’s, Grammy’s, and the nighttime talk-show circut. They even had a little feud with The Bravery to keep things interesting. So, what does this glam/dance/rock/insert-clever-genre-pinhole-here do? Go and butch it up a bit for their second disc. Where Hot Fuss was birthed out of the glamour and neon of the Strip, Sam’s Town hails from the seedier section of the city–the part of town where the prostitutes have buck teeth, the cross-dressers aren’t passable, and the dancers’ best days were in the early ’70’s. And it’s better for it.
Damien Jurado
September 29, 2006Spin Magazine has a download of Damien Jurado covering Nick Drake’s Pink Moon. It’s not as good as the original, but he’s admittedly following a very tough act.
(via Jasen)
I’ll Kill You For That
September 27, 2006I’m sure that most (both?) of you, my faithful readers, have heard of the controversy surrounding a quote that the Pope used in an address he gave in Germany. (if not, stop reading and go buy what’s known as a "TV". Then, watch something called "the news".) It’s been an interesting mix of responses. The conservatives are applauding, while the blogosphere/media response has been largely negative.
I have pretty mixed feelings about what he said. I’ll go on record saying that what the Pope did is probably closer to accurate than what most people want to believe. However, as much of an academic as the Pope is reported to be, it seems imflammatory at the least (and at the worst, stupid) to say something like that in today’s culture. But, if you look at the situation, what the Pope said has turned out to be strangely prophetic. Violence has broken out due to his commnents, which proves his point (but which in turn didn’t need to be proven again).
More fuel to the fire, however, comes in this article by Charles Krauthammer. I’m not very familiar with him, and a quick parusal of his Wikipedia entry didn’t make it seem that I would agree with him on very many issues. On this one, though, I think he makes some very valid points. (you may have to register with the Washington Post to read the full article)
Today’s Islamists seem to have not even a sense of irony. They fail tosee the richness of the following sequence. The pope makes a referenceto a 14th-century Byzantine emperor’s remark about Islam imposingitself by the sword, and to protest this linking of Islam and violence:
In the West Bank and Gaza, Muslims attack seven churches.
In London, the ever-dependable radical Anjem Choudary tells demonstrators at Westminster Cathedral that the pope is now condemned to death.
In Mogadishu, Somali religious leader Abubukar Hassan Malin calls on Muslims to "hunt down" the pope. The pope not being quite at hand, they do the next best thing: shoot dead, execution-style, an Italian nun who worked in a children’s hospital.
"How dare you say Islam is a violent religion? I’ll kill you for it" is not exactly the best way to go about refuting the charge. But of course, refuting is not the point here. The point is intimidation.
Charles Krauthammer – Tolerance: A Two-Way Street – washingtonpost.com
The New Pornographers
September 26, 2006Day Two started up with some pr0n, and it was the second-best show of the weekend.
Vancouver’s The New Pornographers have been benefitted as much as anyone from the sudden, trendy media coverage of the "hot Canadian music scene." Suddenly they’re popping up on festival bills from The Virgin Festival to The NewYorker Festival to Austin City Limits to Lollapalooza, so it’s nice to have them squeeze in some semi-hometown lovin’. They were one of the bands that I was most familiar with going into this festival, so I was very excited to see them. They had kind of a lame spot on the schedule, opening the second day and going before Spoon, but beggars can’t be choosy. Carl Newman even jokingly asked what we (the crowd) were doing out of bed so early on a Sunday.
The New Pornographers’ roster reads like a Who’s Who of the Vancouver indie scene, with Dan Bejar (Destroyer), Kathryn Calder (Immaculate Machine), Neko Case (solo artist, also of Maow and cub – one of my early favorite CD’s), John Collins (The Evaporators), Kurt Dahle (Limblifter and Age of Electric), Todd Fancey (Fancey and Limblifter), Carl Newman (A.C. Newman, Superconductor, and Zumpano, Nora O’Connor (The Blacks and Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire), and Blaine Thurier (independent filmmaker). (thank you, Wikipedia) All this talent comes at a price, though, as neither Dan Bejar or Neko Case were able to make a Bumbershoot appearance. At least Neko Case’s position was ably filled by Newman’s neice, Kathryn Calder.
Anyway, the day was gorgeous–sunny and not too hot (yet). They started off with great energy right away, kicking into their title track "Twin Cinema" and moving right into "Use It". Some of the other highlights were "The Jessica Numbers," "The Bones Of An Idol," and the show-closer, "Sing Me Spanish Techno." A summer’s worth touring had given them a chemistry that belied the fact that TNP is a side project for some of them. Frontman Newman was engaging and entertaining, and the whole set was getting me pumped for my first taste from Spoon.
(here’s a preview; it was bitter)
Jacob’s Well
September 25, 2006Adam threw up a great link to a Christian Century article about Tim Keel and Jacob’s Well. I thought this quote was very interesting in its contrast to how we were at Sacred.
The people I talked to at JW had never heard of Emergent or of McLaren. They’re just going to church with their friends, unaware that their congregation is a model for how to be “post” many things (postevangelical, postliberal, post conservative, postmodern) precisely by sinking its roots deeper into the local, the particular and the church catholic.
Monday
September 25, 2006We went to Pathways Church again yesterday, though mostly because Brenda had to work near there yesterday afternoon. During his sermon, Dean had a couple really interesting things to say about God and God’s will that have had me thinking about it since then. He referenced Gideon and his fleece and said something about Gideon clearly hearing what God had to say through it. It got me wondering why God doesn’t speak to us that way (and wishing that he would). Brenda and I were talking in the car today on her way to work, and we were realizing that picking a church is really one of the first fork-in-the-road choices that we’ve had to make in our entire marriage. For the most part, we’ve been able to react to the first door that’s been open to us, and sort of meander through and go from there. Here, we have three really good, strong churches that all come with their sets of pro’s and con’s, and we have to choose (and in a way, choose consumeristicly).
I would rather throw my wool sweater out on our porch and see how wet it gets.
After Brenda got off work, we decided to have dinner at Richmond Beach. I made some sandwiches and packed a dinner, we stopped off at the store for some his and hers beverages, and grabbed a piece of strawberry-rhubarb pie from the Edmonds Caffe Ladro. By the time we got down there, it was kind of late. We ate, threw the ball with Sally for a while, and nearly got ourselves locked in the park after it closed!
Today, i’ve been sort of transient. I dropped Brenda off at her temp job in north Lynnwood, and then headed off to the Bothell Caffe Ladro to do a little blogging. Alas! their wireless was down, so i scribbled some thoughts down on Word and chatted to the guy sitting across from me (who, as it turns out, was a student at Mars Hill Graduate School) Then, it was off to Boston Grille (formerly Boston Pizza – oh, the high school memories) for lunch with Dean. I had to pick up Brenda and run her to a job interview that she had for a new store opening here in Alderwood, so i leeched some wireless from the hotel they where they where conducting their interviews, and now Brenda dropped me off here at Panera while she headed back to work.
AFI
September 25, 2006We did catch part of AFI’s set after Cloud Cult ended. It was pretty much exactly what we expected. They were fine, but not legendary. I was a bit surprised at their restraint, as they were able to save their current radio hit “Miss Murder” for the last song of their encore. The most interesting thing about the show was their stage set. It was eerily white and set up like a forgotten part of the White Witch’s castle from the Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe, as part of their new "Love Like Winter" vibe that they have going right now.
Cloud Cult
September 25, 2006Now, for the first time of the night, I was very torn; I literally wanted to be in two places at once. (By the way, neither of those two places was the Main Stage, where we would have been treated to a Hot Topic triple bill of Hawthorne Heights, Yellowcard, and AFI.) Badly Drawn Boy and Cloud Cult were both playing at 9:15, and I really wanted to see both of them. The last time I saw BDB was at a great venue in North Carolina, where he played for three hours with a nine-piece band. I figured I’d give Cloud Cult a chance, and if they didn’t do it for me live, then we’d head over to hear Damon and co. Cloud Cult was playing at the EMP Sky Church and when we got there, they were full! This was the only venue besides the Main Stage that seemed like it had a capacity limit, but we didn’t know that until we got there. I was angry, especially when the outside monitors were pointed out to us and we realized that Cloud Cult was going to be mind-blowingly amazing. Strangely enough, people ended up leaving and we were able to get in during the second song. I’ll go ahead and get this out now: Cloud Cult was my favorite show of the entire weekend. They are a full package of visual and sonic stimulation for all the pleasure centers of the brain.
Cloud Cult is a group based out of Minnesota. Headed by Craig Minowa, they are one of the most practically environmentally friendly bands out there. After each tour, they plant an acre of trees to counteract the carbon dioxide created by their travels. They purchase wind power credits to power their stage shows, and even their tour van has solar panels. Their studio is geo-thermal powered, and partially constructed with salvaged wood and recycled plastic.
For their live shows, they have two artists onstage, Scott West and Craig’s wife Connie, as well as a great screen show. Musically, they’ve been compared to Modest Mouse, with most of that coming from Craig’s near falsetto vocals, but a few songs definitely are reminiscent of the Seattle indie kings. My favorite part of the stage show was how well they incorporated Sarah Young and her cello. It can be difficult throwing a classical string/bow instrument on a rock stage and have it not come off as gimmicky, but they did it well. Craig’s vocals were great, and the rest of the band perfectly meshed with each other. The venue helped immensely, as they had the best sound mix of the weekend.
One other thing that I discoverd (and haven’t ever realized before) is that very few bands have a name that perfectly suits their music, but, after seeing them live, Cloud Cult’s does. Definitely check out Advice From The Happy Hippopotamus.
Anticipation <<<< Experience
L2CA (Likelihood To See Again) : Most Definitely
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