Show Review: Peter Hook and the Light, El Ten Eleven at The Wiltern 5/18/18

Take The Shock Away!Peter Hook and the Light-9

It often feels like a number of artists these days are playing up the waves of nostalgia for their music. So many bands that have been laying dormant have been coming out of the woodwork with reunion tours, new albums, and renewed activity, enough so that my lovely editor had made mention in passing to me that most of the bands at festivals were made up of 50 year olds. Personally, I don’t really care. I like music, and if a band I like gets back together or does something new, I’m all for it. So when I first heard that Peter Hook had formed his own band in 2008 and started playing Joy Division songs I was pretty much all for it. I love Joy Division. I lamented that Deerhoof and Xiu Xiu’s live Joy Division cover shows were so far out of reach and further lamented missing out on Hook’s shows, but it’s looking like 2018 is just starting to turn into MY year for concerts! Continue reading “Show Review: Peter Hook and the Light, El Ten Eleven at The Wiltern 5/18/18”

Show Review: Steven Wilson at The Wiltern 05/12/18

This band plays it To The Bone

Steven Wilson (Wiltern)-5 Steven Wilson is easily one of the most prolific recording artists of the last couple of decades. At the same time he was the main creative force behind Porcupine Tree, he also managed a number of side projects like Blackfield, No-Man, and Storm Corrosion, as well as remixing numerous classics by Yes, King Crimson, XTC, and others. After Porcupine Tree was put on an indefinite hiatus—there is still yet to be any official “end” of the band—Wilson’s solo career has flourished even further, defying genre expectations of the “progressive rock” scene in favor of creating honest artistic expression. His latest work, To The Bone, continues to push forward towards the art of “pop” even further than his last release, while still maintaining a melancholic edge that has been a theme of his work for quite some time. The North American leg of the To The Bone tour is coming to an end and I caught his Los Angeles performance at the historic Wiltern in Korea Town.

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Show Review: Courtney Barnett, Jay Som at August Hall, 5/6/18

Do you remember Ruby Skye? The terrible EDM venue that seemed more like a good place to find overpriced liquor staining a cheap carpet? I mean, if you remember a night at Ruby Skye, you were probably never there. So I wasn’t surprised when the venue closed. I’m pretty sure the DEA would’ve shut it down eventually.

But I was surprised to see, when Courtney Barnett announced tour dates, they included a venue called “August Hall,” and the address was surprisingly close to the address of the old Ruby Skye. Was Barnett, one of the greatest rock songwriters of our time, going to be playing behind a DJ booth? Would there still be an oxygen bar in the corner? Would I be able to buy ketamine in ALL of the bathrooms still? Continue reading “Show Review: Courtney Barnett, Jay Som at August Hall, 5/6/18”

Show Review: Madison Beer, Aleem at Swedish American Hall, 4/24/18

All photos and text by Natalia Perez.

I didn’t fully know what to expect walking into Tuesday night’s concert experience, and I certainly didn’t expect for me – a generally-optimistic-but-sometimes-snarky-and-a-bit-jaded-30-year-old – to walk away from being immersed in a crowd of mostly teens with a better connection to myself and a little more hope for the future than I had when I walked in.

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Show Review: Tracy Bonham with Blake Morgan at The Lost Church, 4/10/2018

If you missed your chance to see Tracy Bonham in a smoke-filled ’90s concert venue, you were able to repent for your sins at the Lost Church, which isn’t even a church. Luckily for you (or is it divine intervention), it’s a cozy 50-seater with acoustics that would make a choir blush.

Blake Morgan took the stage first. The native New Yorker was decked out in a black suit with a black shirt, even a black tie. Playing a silver guitar, it makes one wonder whether he’s an Oakland Raiders fan.

A good storyteller, Morgan sharing many anecdotes from the road, which for him covered 75,000 miles during the past 2 years. And as is common these days, some of those anecdotes had political overtones. One of them ended with his encouraging us to vote, and if we couldn’t do it for us, could we at least do it for him? San Francisco seemed to be a safe space for him.

Morgan switched to his keyboard for a song, showing a professional aptitude for playing the piano. He introduced “Baby I Would Want You” as an “apocalyptic love song.” He also threw in how his girlfriend once asked him whether he would watch all 79 episodes of the original Star Trek with her. The song itself was very Posies-esque, but I was busy trying to figure out what she must have thought of Tribbles.

“Helping Hand” was a duet, with Tracy Bonham joining the stage for the first time. It would set a tone in that later he would join her on stage for several songs, including “Luck.”

Morgan finished his hour long set with a couple more on the keyboard, channeling his inner Ben Folds.

After a 20-minute break, Bonham took the stage for an hour or so. She sat behind the same keyboard-set-to-piano and launched into “Naked.”

The first thing you notice about Bonham is she sings even better now than she did during her initial rise to fame more than 20 years ago. The easiest job in the world must be to mix her vocals.

Her tremendous range extended to “Devil’s Got Your Boyfriend,” even causing her to pause and observe how the room’s acoustics enabled her to even hit the low notes.

On that point, the Lost Church has the best sound of any venue I’ve been to. The small capacity helps, but regardless, a tech bro could read the phone book, and it would sound great.

The Lost Church is less a place for a show and more a place to have a passive conversation with a performing artist. Or an active one, as there were a few back and forths with the crowd.

Anyway, the deal with Bonham is she rerecorded her 1996 record, the Burdens of Being Upright, calling the modernized version, Modern Burdens.

As part of this, she played the original and redone style of “Brain Crack,” the original on her violin, then the new version on the keyboard. It’s a fine example of the detailed thought she put into the new record.

Introducing my favorite song of hers, “the One,” she explained how it was originally about a misogynistic ex, and to be inspired to rerecord it, all she had to do was project 45’s face onto her ex’s body. It was just that simple.

At least one person cried during her performance of it. There were probably others, but I was too … distracted to notice. If you’ve heard One Dove’s piano reprise of “White Love,” it had the same haunting effect.

Rather than apocalyptic, she introduced “All Thumbs” as a “clumsy love song.” Bonham continued to show off her range in this number. She mentioned adopting a child, and you have to be jealous when you think of all the lullabies that must be sung before bed.

Bonham then dedicated “Something Beautiful” to a couple in the audience she was staying with. It was nearly their two year anniversary, and it turns out she also played the song at their wedding. What a good friend!

She updated the second verse of “Mother Mother” to reflect current events, which garnered a laugh from the audience. To be clear, her performance here was just as flawless as the rest of the set, but the relative complexity of every other song shows how the “hit single” can’t help but feel less by comparison. But of course the audience ate it up. No one attended this show by accident.

It’s cliche, but seeing Tracy Bonham in 2018 is seeing her again for the very first time.

Show Review: Springsteen on Broadway at Walter Kerr Theater, 4/12/18

All Photos by Rob DeMartin.

Several months ago, I first read that Bruce Springsteen was setting out to do a one-man show on Broadway. My immediate thought was, “I would really like to go to that, but I doubt I’m going to make it to New York anytime soon.” There was a period where you could sign up for the “Ticketmaster Verified Fans” program, which, somehow, determined who was an actual fan and who was a reseller (not entirely sure how this works, and not really sure it does, but that’s for another article). I almost signed up for that, but didn’t. I didn’t want to get my hopes up. Continue reading “Show Review: Springsteen on Broadway at Walter Kerr Theater, 4/12/18”

Show Review: Kate Nash and Miya Folick at The Fillmore, 4/9/18

Kate Nash is somebody that too many people have forgotten about. She put out Made Of Bricks, a massive, brilliant record of bright, yet jaded, pop nearly 16 years ago. The kind of album Elvis Costello could have done if he had been a teenage girl. Her follow up, My Best Friend Is You, recast her as a garage punk heroine. She put away the piano, picked up the guitar, and managed to put out an even better record than her first one. It was such a departure from the first album that few fans followed, and with her name tied to the unfairly mocked “pop” genre, few fans of garage rock followed. This is OK, because this gave her the freedom to follow that with the riot grrrl flavored, lo-fi masterpiece, Girl Talk. And, just this last week, she followed up Girl Talk with yet another reinvention. Yesterday Was Forever is another lo-fi treat, with her signature sharp, biting lyric writing, fuzzy guitars, and adding in analog drum machine beats and trap-influenced syncopation, making a very surprising and highly listenable record. Continue reading “Show Review: Kate Nash and Miya Folick at The Fillmore, 4/9/18”

Show Review: Phillip Phillips with Ballroom Thieves at the Fillmore, 3/20/18

Phillip Phillips at the Fillmore.

Let’s face it: fame found as a result of an appearance on American Idol can be a mixed bag. On one hand, there’s the bad (William Hung, that guy who sang that “Pants on the Ground” song, Nikki McKibbin). On the other hand, without Idol none of us might ever have been exposed to Carrie Underwood, Jennifer Hudson, Kelly Clarkson… While I haven’t seen the ABC reboot of this show, I have been known to follow the show in the past. Ever since Phillip Phillips‘s audition with a brilliant cover of “Thriller,” I’ve been a big fan. Over the years, I’ve seen him go from a no-name hopeful on a reality TV singing competition to winning the whole shebang, to opening for John Mayer, to headlining a Napa music festival. Now he’s released his third album, Collateral, which he played San Francisco’s legendary Fillmore this week to promote. Continue reading “Show Review: Phillip Phillips with Ballroom Thieves at the Fillmore, 3/20/18”

Show Review: Electric Lady Big Band, Bristol Jazz and Blues Festival, United Kingdom, 3/18/18

Fifty years ago, Jimi Hendrix released his third and last studio album, Electric Ladyland, widely acknowledged to be a masterpiece. If you haven’t heard the album yet, well, lucky old you – you have a huge treat in store. Apart from pondering for the last half century what incredible music Jimi might have produced if he hadn’t died in London aged 27, there have been sporadic attempts at tributes and iterations inspired by his musical legacy. Although the album was recorded at Record Plant studios in New York, folklore has it that his management company constructed Electric Lady Studios in Greenwich Villlage especially for Hendrix’s use. This was because he spent hours and sometimes days jamming with his NYC musician friends, “wasting” valuable studio time. So management caved in and built him his own exclusive pad. The studio is still going strong  Continue reading “Show Review: Electric Lady Big Band, Bristol Jazz and Blues Festival, United Kingdom, 3/18/18”

Show Review: Cornelius, DJ Roscoe 2000 at The Independent, 3/16/18

All photos by Natalia Perez.

Walking into The Independent on Friday night, I was greeted by a huge white screen stretching from ceiling to floor, effectively and purposefully blocking the entire stage. As DJ Roscoe 2000 set the mood with tunes blending seamlessly into one another, a long white strip of tape on the ground politely requested we stand behind it, helpful arrows drawn to indicate the direction. The screen held a projected animation of a large white circle on a black background. As I watched, parts of the circle’s lines began to glow brighter, light expanding and pushing the boundaries of the circle until particles of light began to escape their linear confines. More and more areas started to glow, particles of the light escaping faster and in greater numbers, swirling outward, creating their own patterns, connections, and collective energy, until eventually returning to the circle, only to start the entire process again. As the lights started to dim, the DJ’s set faded to an end, and the projection began to alter its loop. Continue reading “Show Review: Cornelius, DJ Roscoe 2000 at The Independent, 3/16/18”