It’s been awhile since you’ve last heard from me. If you’re receiving this email, it means that way back in 2005/2006 you bought what was essentially a demo directly from our website…whether it was the $1.50 CD-R, or the pre-order that included artwork (with 4 exclamation points).[…]
Sooo, we’ve been pretty busy since then, but after much procrastination, we decided to record some brand new music for the first time in 3 years. We recorded and mixed it ourselves in my house, just like we did with our original demos, although I think we’re all a bit happier with the overall results. It was mastered by Emily Lazar and Joe LaPorta at the Lodge in New York. It’s called Dmitrij Dmitrij, and it will be available on ITunes and most other digital music stores starting October 21st. We have a limited number of CD’s and 12″ vinyl we’ll be selling exclusively at our shows.
To show our gratitude for supporting us at the very beginning of our musical endeavors, we’re giving you a copy of Dmitrij Dmitrij to download for free.
I did in fact buy the $1.50 pre-order album [1] after first hearing about the band from this gorilla v bear post [2]. I’ve enjoyed their stuff, especially last year’s EP (and that great song “I Have No Sister”). This EP, Dmitrij Dmitrij is no different. It’s a solid offering of quirky pop from this band.
Dmitrij Dmitrij is available from emusic and Amazon mp3 among other digital stores. The band is currently on tour in Europe. You can find tour dates on their myspace.
[1] And it was obvious that I was getting the email as a fan because it came through to my personal email address, not the blog email address.
[2] It’s not often that I remember the exact post I first hear about a band from.
Oh No Oh My at the Bottom of the Hill, August 2007
Song obsessions are those songs that we listen to on repeat. I noticed that my obsessions are often a week long. I also thought that other people might have similar obsessions. I’ve collected a panel of a few like-minded individuals and gotten their “song obsessions of the week.” Quite often it’s easy to explain why the song is good; it’s much hard to explain why we’re obsessed. Maybe you’ll become obsessed with one of these.
Coming home from work today I just felt like hearing this beautiful song by one of the best voices of the American South, Almeda Riddle three or five times. It’s on of my all time favorite songs. It’s just so pretty and melancholy.
On sale Sunday November 2:
12/11 The Killers @ the Oracle Arena
12/27 Cracker, Camper Van Beethoven @ the Independent
12/30, 12/31 Phil Lesh @ Fillmore
1/2, 1/3 The Wailers @ the Independent
1/13, 1/14, 1/15 Robben Ford @ Great American
1/22 Curumin @ Slim’s
1/25 Amebix @ Great American
2/7 AC/DShe @ Slim’s
2/10 NOFX @ Slim’s
2/11 NOFX @ Great American
2/13 NOFX @ the Fillmore
5/11 Enslaved, Swallow the Sun, Keep of Kalessin @ Slim’s
Double check all information as venues and promoters often change on-sale times and days up until the last minute.
One of my favorite songwriters and the person I’ve seen live more than any other artist–yes, he’s that good–is David Bazan (myspace). I know it’s in the middle of work/ school for many of you but I can tell you this: if you can make it, I seriously doubt you’ll be disappointed.
It’s Hard to Find a Friend reports that Bazan has a new single coming out next week. The A-side, “American Flags” is streaming at his myspace; it’s dark but also a big poppy. The B-side is “Please, Baby, Please”, a classic Bazan song that I’ve seen him play live a coupletimes. It’s one of the stronger of the new songs I’ve heard him play–good verses and very catchy chorus.
The single is out digitally next Tuesday, November 4th, also known as election day. Apparently a 7″ is set to follow.
Last night, six years after getting Neon Golden I finally got to see the Notwist (myspace) live at Bimbo’s. Previous attempts had been foiled by various circumstances.
On the bill were Odd Nosdam and Jel but when I arrived, an hour after the start time, the next band being set up on stage was already the Notwist. After a sample of an old song played and was awkwardly cut off, the band launched into their their latest single, “Boneless”, a catchy tune off of The Devil, You + Me.
I’d heard–mostly from previous tours–that the Notwist were actually not great live. Among other things, I heard that they often went back to their roots and went into extended noisy interludes. For fans that came to them in the Neon Golden era of rich pop melodies mixed with electronic influences might find that off-putting. It seems that in their live show they still do extended instrumental sections of songs, but these are now much more likely to be filled with electronics. Besides a version of “Neon Golden” that was about five minutes too long, I felt these worked really well within their set. While the song selection was fairly limited, almost all of it coming from the last two albums, this fan was just fine with that.
The five Germans rocked out on stage, rhythmically moving back and forth or side-to-side. Martin Gretschmann aka Console, the master of the electronics, controlled all of that, for most of the show, with two wiimotes.
They came back for an encore. From a fan’s perspective, it was nearly perfect. I sort of feel that if they’d stopped after “Consequence” it would have been perfect. After that song, Doseone and Jel of Themselves joined the band on stage to form an incarnation of 13 & God for one song. It was certainly not bad but the previous four songs were among the best cuts in the Notwist catalog.
Encore:
Good Lies
Chemicals
One with the Freaks
Consequence
[anyone remember what track this was?] (as 13 & God, with Doseone and Jel)
I just wanted to let you know that my radio show, “I Once was Canadian”, won’t be on today. In it’s place on KZSU from 3-5pm, my fellow DJ Phil Andrews will be doing a special version of his show Palo Alto Pop Overthrow with a live in-studio performance from power pop group the Major Labels. (Performance to start around 4pm.) It should be pretty cool. Listen in.
When I was in high school, I had an Otis [Redding] greatest hits CD that had “Cigarettes and Coffee” on it, which I used to listen to over and over. Great song. But “Cigarettes and Coffee” is not the only Otis Redding hit whose last six letters spell a delicious hot drink. Can you name another?
Genius, in the popular conception, is inextricably tied up with precocity—doing something truly creative, we’re inclined to think, requires the freshness and exuberance and energy of youth. Orson Welles made his masterpiece, “Citizen Kane,” at twenty-five. Herman Melville wrote a book a year through his late twenties, culminating, at age thirty-two, with “Moby-Dick.” Mozart wrote his breakthrough Piano Concerto No. 9 in E-Flat-Major at the age of twenty-one.
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Picasso was the incandescent prodigy. His career as a serious artist began with a masterpiece, “Evocation: The Burial of Casagemas,” produced at age twenty. In short order, he painted many of the greatest works of his career—including “Les Demoiselles d’Avignon,” at the age of twenty-six. Picasso fit our usual ideas about genius perfectly.
Cézanne didn’t. … A painting done by Picasso in his mid-twenties was worth, [economist David Galenson] found, an average of four times as much as a painting done in his sixties. For Cézanne, the opposite was true. The paintings he created in his mid-sixties were valued fifteen times as highly as the paintings he created as a young man. The freshness, exuberance, and energy of youth did little for Cézanne. He was a late bloomer—and for some reason in our accounting of genius and creativity we have forgotten to make sense of the Cézannes of the world.
I wast trying to think about this in terms of musicians. In classical music terms, examples seem quite easy. Mozart was impossibly precocious. Copland, on the other hand, wrote his best music starting in his late thirties and early forties.
The late-bloomers, it seems, are harder to pin point in popular music. Iron & Wine’s Sam Beam was 28 when Creek Drank the Cradle came out. That hardly seems to qualify him as a late bloomer. Bob Pollard may be a better example: he was 36 when Guided By Voice’s break out album, Bee Thousand, was released (though their first real outside exposure came a couple years earlier). John Vanderslice is now 41, though he’s been known in growing circles since his late 90s work in mk ultra. Bob Dylan released some acclaimed music later in life, but few would argue that it matches his work as a young man.
Is popular music really a young person’s game? Do you know of any good examples of late-bloomers? It actually seems fairly reasonable that there wouldn’t be: popular music has an image of being something for young people so that would discourage older people attempting at large-scale success, and financially, few would attempt to grow in it once family responsibilities and other later-life financial burdens were apparent.
[The Independent had an unannounced, non-posted, no-”pro”-camera policy for this show, so I didn’t get any photos. Check out my Mountain Goats photos from Noise Pop if you wish.]
<rant> The one thing worse than unannounced opening band is a painfully unpleasant unannounced opening jam band. I didn’t catch the band’s name on Thursday night, but walking in to find them playing was an unwelcome surprise. </rant>
After the previous band cleared off and her band’s equipment got set up, Kaki King came on stage. After a brief false start, she launched into a guitar part showcasing her well-known talents; this part involving tapping, artificial harmonics and using the guitar body as a percussion instrument. Her band joined her halfway through the song. Her talents kept me fascinated for the first few songs but as the considerable set wore on I found my attention wandering. Her stage banter and crowd interaction was funny, if a bit adversarial.
The Mountain Goats were up after a fair break. With John Darnielle and Jon Wurster in jackets and Peter Hughes in a full suit, the band was different from your average indie band off the bat. But anyone who knows the Mountain Goats shouldn’t expect the average indie band.
What followed was a good set of new songs (including a few paired up with Kaki King from their new split EP, Black Pear Tree and old favorites. Darnielle interjected funny stories and introductions between songs. The band, all professionals and seasoned players, were tight and essentially flawless.
While the show was good, there was still something lacking. The atmosphere wasn’t of a bunch of rabid fans hunkered in a room sharing the experience of one of their favorite bands, like it was at many of those Bottom of the Hill shows (a venue that’s hosted more Mountain Goats shows than any other in the country). It’s not quite fair to blame the atmosphere, largely the product of the audience and venue, on a band. On the other hand, if there’s one person that can put the audience in the palm of his hand and–for lack of better term–control the audience and atmosphere, it’s John Darnielle. In many ways that was the main way this show was lacking. While it still was certainly a good show, still, and one with which a first-time Mountain Goats show-goer was surely not disappointed, it didn’t have that captivating quality that some of their shows have.
Update: Here’s the setlist, courtesy of the Mountain Goats forum.
Love Love Love
How To Embrace A Swamp Creature
Moon Over Goldsboro
Heretic Pride
The House That Dripped Blood
Wizard Buys A Hat
Maybe Sprout Wings (solo)
November Love Song (solo)
Bring Our Curses Home (John & Kaki)
Mosquito Repellent (w/ Kaki)
Suedehead (Morrissey cover, w/ Kaki)
Supergenesis
Sept 15, 1983
Palmcorder Yajna
San Bernardino
In The Craters On The Moon
Lovecraft In Brooklyn
—encore—
See America Right
Baboon
Michael Myers Reslpendent
Song obsessions are those songs that we listen to on repeat. I noticed that my obsessions are often a week long. I also thought that other people might have similar obsessions. I’ve collected a panel of a few like-minded individuals and gotten their “song obsessions of the week.” Quite often it’s easy to explain why the song is good; it’s much hard to explain why we’re obsessed. Maybe you’ll become obsessed with one of these.
I first heard this song a couple weeks ago as the Ohbijou cover on their Acorn split 12″ (which you can stream here). Ohbijou played a really nice version of it on Tuesday and I had to hear more of it. First I listened to the stream and then found the Acorn version. I’m obsessed with the song more than either particular version–they’re both really nice–but the Ohbijou version works a little better. The song has some nice juxtaposition of steady tempo and off-tempo musical figures and the bass line gives the song a nice grounding.
One of the truly heartbreaking crimes against good music is the seeming retirement of former Silkworm frontman Joel RL Phelps. I’m not at all an autograph seeker but when I witnessed his bracing live show back in the late 90’s I had to get his signature on a recent ep. His embarrassment was exacerbated by the giggly presence of Naomi (of Damon & fame – oh, may I drop a name?) who encouraged him to complete the task for this adoring fan.
“I’m sick”. Luckily the band is instrumental so no sick-laden vocals were required, but no one wants to be under the weather for their CD release show. Luckily, last night when I saw Silian Rail at Bottom of the Hill, the guitarist Robin’s illness didn’t
seem to slow them down.
But first things first: neveragain was on when I walked in from the lovely evening we were having. They’re dark and epic–at least they feigned at it–in the way seemingly far too many bands have been before. It seemed like a pretty odd band to set up Silian Rail’s instrumental indie rock. Silian Rail does have some dark tones in some of their songs, ones that might register in the same part of the brain of some listeners, but the similarities are few.
The crowd, unfortunately, never grew to a large size. Silian Rail had a small but appreciative crowd for their set of mainly tunes off of And I You, to Pieces the album for which they were playing a release show. They played really well; it was a tight show and this show had a coordinated video projection that added some visual interest as well.
Perhaps the most impressive part of the show was when Eric, the drummer, picked up a guitar and was playing that on the off beats while playing a full and complex drum beat with one hand and two feet. That’s got to take practice. As their set finished with “Tituba”, I realized that, though I wasn’t sharing the experience with a packed room, I was witnessing a great set nonetheless.
On sale now/ Thursday October 23:
1/23 Tapes ‘n Tapes @ Great American
On sale Friday October 24:
12/6 God Is An Astronaut @ Bottom of the Hill
On sale Sunday October 26:
12/5 Darondo, Nino Moschella @ Slim’s
12/10 Pat McGee, Five AM, Ernie Halter @ The Independent
12/15 Leon Russell @ The Independent
12/19 Noah and the Whale @ the Independent
12/20 Nat Keefe @ the Independent
12/31 Fantomas @ Great American
12/31 Lee Presson & The Nails, Steve Lucky & The Rhumba Bums, Stompy Jones @ Bimbo’s
1/10 The Monophonics, James Caran, Eric McFadden @ Great American
1/23 The Knitters @ Slim’s
1/29 Adele @ the Fillmore
2/8 Funeral For A Friend, The Sleeping/ Emarosa, The Blackout @ Slim’s
3/5 Soilwork, Darkane, Warbringer, Swallow the Sun @ Slim’s
Double check all information as venues and promoters often change on-sale times and days up until the last minute.
Last night, exhausted from a long day and riding the bus up Van Ness next to the angry looking kid and a few steps from the caballero hat-clad upright bass and guitar contingent in a mariachi band, complete with instruments, I questioned whether why I’m headed to a show and not sitting at home on the couch. The doubt about whether I’ll have a good time is strong, but not strong enough to get off the bus, walk across the street and get on the bus back home. Luckily that doubt was unfounded and I caught a fun show with the Acorn (myspace), Shaky Hands (myspace), and Ohbijou (myspace) at the Hemlock.
Ohbijou, a five piece of guitar, bass, drums, violin and cello (and banjo on a song) from Toronto, were first up on the bill. Their sound is subdued and a bit folksy, but mostly it’s just a laid back, string-rich and smoothing sound. They did a bunch of nice originals and one pretty great Acorn cover (”Darcy”). Despite being exhausted and their sound doing nothing to wake me up, I enjoyed their set.
Portland’s Shaky Hands was definitely the odd group out here. In a show with two Canadian, somewhat folksy, fairly subdued bands, they were none of those. They’re rocking, garage-y, energetic and in your face. I wasn’t enthralled by their music but their show was good and worthwhile, if just to see the expressions the drummer makes during the show.
Ontario’s The Acorn closed the show with two guitarists, a bassist and two percussionists and a couple ukuleles scattered around the stage. I was rapidly fading and wondering aloud if I’d make it through the set but the band quickly woke me up. Acorn’s percussion-heavy folk sound was lively and fun this night. The band did great versions of a number of the songs on Glory Hope Mountain, like “Crooked Legs” and some previous songs, like “Dents” (which the band verbally expressed surprise that anyone recognized). The band seemed like they were having a lot of fun on stage and really put a good amount of effort into the show. They kept mentioning how great it was to have so many people for a Tuesday night, which led me to believe that other towns on their tour hadn’t turned out quite as strongly on weeknights. Given the reception San Francisco gave them on this weeknight, I’m sure the Acorn will be back.
Finally: the big disaster of the night was that due to some supply problems, the band only had a couple copies of the split tour 12″ with Ohbijou and they sold out moments before I went to the merch table to get it. The Acorn and Ohbijou, sell me your 12″ when you get more, please!
some of the more ridiculous and amazing shows I’ve been to have been by the Mountain Goats. Lead man John Darnielle controls an audience like no one else and with hundreds of songs at his disposal, the shows are always different and fun.
Tickets are sold out for the Mountain Goats’ Thursday (10/23) show at the Independent, but they’re still available for Friday’s show at the Fillmore. And I have a pair of tickets to give away to a lucky ipickmynose reader.
To enter to win a pair of tickets to this show, email contest [at] ipickmynose [dot] com by 11:59pm Thursday October 23 with “Mountain Goats” in the subject line. The winner will be chosen at random from all that email in. I’ll email the winner on Friday morning. (It’ll be late notice–sorry, time will be tight.) Get those emails in now! It’s easy!
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