Yesterday was just another day at SXSW: Started off around noon at the Stages on Sixth, a day party sponsored by Paste magazine and HGTV. Brooklyn's The Lone Bellow did a cool alt-Americana thing, only slightly delayed when the Paste guy introducing the band tripped over a cord and broke the Mandolin hookup. (Someone in the audience had the rubber band that was necessary to make a quick repair.) Also worthwhile at the party: the tooth-rattling Guards and the flamboyant Foxygen.
Then it was off to the convention center, where I caught sets by the Latino-gypsy-rap outfit Bajafondo and Hamburg's BOY, a pair of European girls who do a really great heartbreak-and-longing thing. Then it's off to a set by the legendary Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds at Stubb's, followed by girl-band Lucius and a techno-funk set by Poolside.
I head over to see Iron and Wine at Austin City Limits' Moody Theater and get there early enough to see the end of Dixie Chicks' Natalie Maines' set, which features an off-the-hook climax with her dad, Lloyd Maines, on the pedal-steel guitar and Ben Harper on the lap-steel. Iron and Wine debuts a big band—three guys on horn, three backup singers, two violinists, a stand-up bass, piano, drums, bass and guitar—and some beautiful new songs. It sounds great, but I need something more lively, so I head over the Continental Club to get energized by the one-and-only JC Brooks and the Uptown Sound. That gives me a enough energy to get back to the Moody to catch a few songs by alt-country Dawes and then end the night with some indie pop from Local Natives at the Lustre Pearl.
Tonight is the Dap-Tone Records Showcase and Dave Grohl's Sound City Players, to name just a couple of acts. But the biggest excitement is building over the lottery to win one of those tickets to the Prince show that was announced yesterday.
Speaking from experience, it takes heavy motivation for music fans on the far-out fringes of the mainstream to sit through the Grammys. Between the Chris Brown-induced nausea and gaudy Lady Gaga get-ups, the show is rightfully criticized for being all about theatrics and not about, you know, the thing they’re handing out those little gramophones for: the music.
This year, though, things are looking up: the nominations seem to be catering to all corners of the market (the safe corners, of course; let’s not give them too much credit) and have finally shaken off their shameless Taylor Swift crush along with the rest of Hollywood's males. Then, once they released this little preview video, via Rolling Stone, they pretty much had me sold.
Tags: Grammys , mainstream , rock 'n' roll , the Black Keys , performance , amplifier
Yoko Ono covers Katy Perry's "Firework," and after you watch you'll ask yourself, "Are those people really clapping at the end because they enjoyed the song ... or ....?"
Tags: Katy Perry , Yoko Ono , Firework , what was that? , Video