Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Boo Ghostie!

Boo Ghostie!

Happy Halloween! Are you still standing? barely? I know the feeling. But tonight it's time for the one-two knockout punch you've been begging for! It's The Burlington's Halloween party featuring such excellent DJs as The Prairie Cartel, Maradona, The Burlington Collective and ... oh, hey, me! It's quite the budget busting deal they've got going on too, since twenty bucks American gets you all the PBR, Burlington Beer (quite excellent), well booze, and spiked Halloween punch you can drink.

Seriously, there is no better deal in town.

Here's the charming flyer they worked up for tonight. Make with the clicky on the image to enlarge to more easily read without resorting to magnifying monocle.


So I will see you tonight, no?

Man, I should have taken tomorrow off work, huh?

Hello Boo Kitty!

Hello Boo Kitty!

It's Halloween!


(I totally stole this from one of Betsy's friends I've only met twice.)

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

The truth about drummers.

The truth about drummers.

Boy am I glad this came out before everyone sees me drum this weekend. According to The Morning News:
In rock and roll, no one except other drummers can tell the difference between an excellent drummer and a terrible one. It's a fact. The greatest rock band in history, the Beatles, had a drummer who couldn't tap out the Frasier theme on a Pringles lid. At the height of their popularity, Def Leppard's drummer lost one of his arms in a car accident and nobody even noticed. The White Stripes' drummer is a nine-year-old girl.
Read the whole article on how to find a drummer for your band. And allow me to thank my lucky stars that the rest of America's #1 Sweetheart wasn't privy to this information earlier, or i would have had to buy a sweet van in order to get into the band.

Credz Miles for directing me to the original article.

Salvation cake.

Salvation cake.

I'm having a bit of a crap day.

I got to work to find my account is overdrawn -- WAY overdrawn due to bank overdraft fees -- and I had no idea. It's been so long since this has happened it took me off guard. I guess I spent more than I thought I did over the past week? So now I'm skint until my paycheck hits my in-box in the next day or two. I'm actually more pissed at myself than anything for letting this happen. Aren't I supposed to be an adult who is at least nominally able to keep track of these things?

And then there's a damn construction crew 20 feet away from me making the most god awful noise. They've been here for over a week. My back is in knots. It's impossible to work in these conditions. I wish I could work from home again, but I kind of need to be in the office in case any snags pop up on my project but GODDAMMIT that construction crew is driving me nuts!

The only plus to the day? Someone brought in cake. Beautiful, over-frosted, store-bought cake. So I had a huge piece. I reckon between the gym this morning and the 2+ hours I'm sure to be playing drums tonight it'll even out.

And believe me when I say I think that piece of cake saved my sanity.

Halloween traditions.

Halloween traditions.

Oh yeah, if you are a local and were bummed Local H didn't do a Halloween show at Double Door this year, cry no more since Scott Lucas and the Cold Space are playing Debonair tonight. Fun!

Deadlines and the joy they bring.

Deadlines and the joy they bring.

So I've been working under a couple of deadlines over the past week or so. One was a protracted one, made pleasant by a healthy editorial back and forth that resulted in my finished product being much stronger than it was when initially submitted. I'm excited about it and will be sure to let y'all know when it's available for your perusal.

The other deadline has been at the 9-to-5, working on a project in a capacity mostly outside my usual field of responsibility, but it's been a good experience. It's always nice to flex different capabilities in the workplace, so I welcome any chance to do so, since it just helps me become better at, and more valuable in, my job.

I do feel as if I've been running full steam ahead for a couple of weeks, now, and admit that next Sunday --- after all my deadlines are met, and all my DJ gigs and rock shows are behind me -- I'm really going to enjoy unwinding a bit. At the same time, I'm the type that thrives on an overstuffed schedule that challenges and stimulates on a near constant basis, so I'm aware that the second I get some free time in which to breath, I'm just going to start jonesing for the next wave of new stuff to keep me busy.

Until that next wave, expect me to bury myself in the pile of New Yorkers that has been piling up over the last couple of weeks, unread, and inducing guilt.

Monday, October 29, 2007

Barely recovered.

Barely recovered.

Running on all cylinders. Thanks to everyone that came out to make The Burlington feel like a house party again. Special thanks to old friends that stopped by, I never get to see folks like that as often as I'd like. Then it was off for a quick day-trip to Michigan on Saturday before rushing home to see Rudy's transform himself into Boy George. And Sunday was spent doing 9-to-5 work, running more errands, and ended with a marathon band practice in which we covered the set with ease and then set out to hammer down a deceptively simple new one. Afterwards I did some more 9-to-5 stuff and finally fell asleep sometime around the middle of Michael Corleone's courtship while on the Italian lam.

Reset counter to zero. Time to go again!

P.S.
The pumpkin pictured is meant for humorous purposes only. I assure you no actual puking took place this weekend. My friends and I are professionals, after all!

Friday, October 26, 2007

The most important thing you will read today.

The most important thing you will read today.

Let's keep this quick. I know all of you want to get your workday done so you can start drinking and not stop until next Thursday A.M. Christmas for adults!

Anyway, tonight you WILL go to The Burlington. And if you don't, I'm not gonna listen to your sobbing when everyone else is telling you how super-ultra-awesome it was. And, again, here's the fun poster Gina made. Copy it to your site, send it to your friends, make t-shirts out of it, do whatever ... but most importantly SHOW UP TONIGHT!


And, to show my appreciation beforehand for your imminent attendance, a song.

MP3: Glen Danzig "Cat People (Putting Out Fire)"

Oh, you're still here? O.K., here're some wombats.


Now, go away ... until tonight!

Thursday, October 25, 2007

Jack versus Tony ... it's on?!

Jack versus Tony ... it's on?!

Saul Williams + Trent Reznor + Free = The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust!

Saul Williams + Trent Reznor + Free = The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust!

Fader is releasing the Trent Reznor / Saul Williams collaboration The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust! free of charge in DRM-free 192 kbps MP3 format. If you want a choice of formats, or you just want to directly support the artist, you can shell out $5. The album will be available for download November 1, but you can pre-order now.

In some ways this is awfully similar to the Radiohead model, with a few improvements. First of all, the higher baseline kpbs encoding is nice, but I really like the fact that if you pay, you can get the download in whatever format you'd like on up to FLAC.

Secondly, I don't think this is physically coming out, so it won't be viewed as a leveraging ploy / future CD-sales tactic. In fact it'll probably give Williams more recognition than he's (ever?) had. This is not just due to the sales model, since obviously Reznor's involvement is pretty noteworthy ... especially given his own recent outspoken disdain for the Major Label model of distributing music.

I'm liking these changing times.

Almost there ...

Almost there ...

This week at my 9-to-5 I'm working on one of those projects that's sort of tedious and time-consuming. One of those where all your attention gets sucked in, you look up and realize that 4 hours have passed since you last looked at the clock, yet you feel like you barely made any progress. And of course it's on a project with an unmovable deadline, so I'm working as fast as I can. For a guy like me, who likes to get things completed quickly and efficiently, it's a bit frustrating. There is an upside though; my workdays speed by, and that sort of balances things out.

But the weekend is around the corner, and it promises to be a doozy. Halloween is like Christmas for adults, and it looks like people will be celebrating it non-stop from Friday through Wednesday. Maybe they should just make it a national holiday and give everyone the next half-week off? My plans are still forming, but the one place I know I'll be twice is The Burlington. I'm spinning a full set Friday night, and I'll be DJing with a number of the other regular DJs, including The Prairie Cartel guys, on Halloween night. I'll give you more details about each on the appropriate days.

And we're just about a week out from the first America's #1 Sweetheart show in, geez, almost two years. And the first show ever with Tom on keys and me behind the kit. Not only are we sounding pretty durn tight, but we're comfortable enough now that Keep is brining in new songs this week that we just might be able to hammer into good enough shape to play them at the show. Not bad considering that when we started it took us about two months to get a song down. We're learning!

And finally, don't forget to swing by Liar's Club tonight to see my compatriots in crime do the Bomb Squad Thursday thang. Tonight's villains include the lovely duo of Amber Waves and June Cleavage, joined by the dashing Vinyl Richie. They'll be spinnin' it old school, yo. And new school. And not-even-thought-of school. Rad.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Metaphorical headache.

Metaphorical headache.

Some mornings, it just does not pay to wake up. Nothing like really bad mojo to kick off your day.

The only thing that can make this day worse is if those Oak Park construction guys are pounding away with a jackhammer RIGHT OUTSIDE MY FUCKING WINDOW.

Update: Well what do you know? The day got worse.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Last night, Jim Steinman saved my life.

Last night, Jim Steinman saved my life.

A lot of you probably have no idea who Jim Steinman is, but I bet every one of you has heard his work. If you've listened to early Meat Loaf, or pumped your fist to the overbearing bombast of Bonnie Tyler's "Total Eclipse Of The Heart," you've heard Steinman's writing and production work. He specialized in stuffing his songs with ridiculous instrumentation, an obscene number of drum fills, and lyrics bursting with the sort of prose one would usually find in a notebook belonging to a teenage fan of renaissance faires.

And I fucking love it.

I've mentioned before that Streets Of Fire had a big influence on developing some of my nascent musical tastes when I was a young 'un, and Steiman wrote and produced the two songs sung by the movie's heroine. On the album they were credited to Fire Inc., but that was just a name given to a bunch of studio musicians ... there never was any actual Fire Inc.

I've included both songs from the soundtrack below, and when you listen to them, really marvel at the balls it must've taken to actually put these things together. "Nowhere Fast" has what seems like a dozen separate sections before the chorus even kicks in, and right when you think things can't get any grander, epic, or ridiculous, the choir-led coda of "Godspeed" takes it one notch higher. And "Tonight Is What It Means To be Young?" Jesus, just listen to the lyrics. They're awesome.

So, yes, both songs are kind of silly, but at the same time they're so earnest, and Steinman just goes so balls out throwing every studio trick he know into the mix, that they remain two of my favorite songs, ever. And I'm not being facetious. I mean it. I love these songs.

MP3: Fire Inc. - "Nowhere Fast"
MP3: Fire Inc. - "Tonight Is What It Means To Be Young"

Monday, October 22, 2007

Is Radiohead above the backlash?

Is Radiohead above the backlash?

I read last week that Radiohead's management admitted that the online release was a well thought out ploy in order to boost the band's CD sales. And I've been shocked to see that no one seems to care even though this sort of goes against the whole "Radiohead is changing the industry!" rallying cry. I still feel it makes sense to digitally release an album right away since leaks will inevitably occur, and that Radiohead was right to do so with a "pay what you fell" pricing scheme. The album was gonna get out there, so if the band made any money off it before it leaked that was pure gold.

So I still think the band is doing the right thing, and is changing the way the industry does business. I'm just a little disappointed that their reasoning is based more in the way things have always been done instead of being as truly forward-looking as we were all giving them credit for being.

Le Burlington.

Le Burlington.

Liar's Club will always be home to me, but The Burlington is a now a close second when it comes to places I love to DJ. Friday night was a blast, and I'm sorry to anyone that had to wait in line due to the capacity crowd! I'm doing it again this coming Friday, so get there early to insure you get a good spot! The mix was one of my wilder ones, since it's been a while since I could really DJ with the gloves fully off, and it seemed like everyone dug the tunes. Hell, even the bartenders were shimmying a bit! Look for me to turn the heat up a notch this week as I try to outdo myself.

Also, I think I might be doing a shorter set there Halloween night for their party, but I'll let you in on the details of that as it develops ...

Anyway, thanks to everyone that stopped by last week, and I hope the folks that didn't will be joining the party this Friday.

Friday, October 19, 2007

Ruminations on Rachael, including an MP3, and a shameless plug.

Ruminations on Rachael, including an MP3, and a shameless plug.

I haven't really written much about Rachael Yamagata, and what I have written tends to stick strictly to reviews of her music and previews of her performances. I've had lots of people ask me to write more about her, but I think that when a friend becomes famous you tend to grow overprotective of them. Considering Rach was like the little sister I never had, I'd say that was certainly the case in this instance.

However her name has been popping up more and more lately, so I've been thinking about her more. My little brother pointed out that she did an interview with Mandy Moore recently -- which really is a good read since it dispenses with the usual back-and-forth in favor of a more revealing look at how Moore actually operates -- and I keep hearing murmurings that her new album is coming out in the near future, though I've been hearing that for over 6 months now, so who knows.

I don't really get to talk to Rach that much anymore. Aside from a couple of "catch-up" emails a year we don't really get to talk, which is too bad, but that sort of thing happens even with friends who still live in town, a couple blocks away from me. It's just sort of the natural progression of things. There was a period of time where all we would do is have hours-long conversations late into the night, and now I think our last spoken conversation was at my birthday party last year. Or was that the year before? Time flies.

Anyway, I dug out some old demos of hers that never saw the light of day. One batch is a bunch of recordings she did with Chris Holmes, some of which showed up in her later released stuff in a slightly less gritty form. I can't really post them or share them, since they were given me by the artists involved and I don't think they were ever meant to see the light of day. What I can share, however, is a track off her first demo, since that got passed around, and at one point Rach was giving them away at her solo shows, so I think it's safe to share it.

The track, "Super," was in regular rotation in Rach's early sets. I didn't give Rach her first solo show, but i do think I gave her the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th solo shows! It was fun to watch her go from playing to an audience of 9, including me and two of her bandmates from Bumpus, to playing sold out shows. Due to timing constraints I haven't seen her the last few times she came through town, and I admit it might be a little weird to see her playing the Metro to a sold-out crowd of Rachael Yamagata fans, but I'm sure she's still terrific on-stage.

Anyway, "Super" is a little poppier than some of the stuff she's now better known for, and I think it was maybe one of her attempts to write a "guitar rock" type of song. It's a little simple, but in this case I think "simple" is perfect for the song.

Before we get to that MP3 though, it is now time for me to shamelessly plug my appearance at The Burlington tonight! I'll be DJing there from 9 p.m. until 2 a.m., and I expect things to get out of hand at my new favorite bar in Chicago. It's been a while since i've done an extended solo set, and it's been a REALLY long time since I've DJed somewhere that the phrase "everything is game" actually applies. Most bars sort of have a "sound" they want you to adhere to in varying degrees. Some like Cobra, is super narrow in their definition of what's allowed, and then some, like Liar's Club, simply have a "No Michael McDonald" policy. At The Burlington I've heard everything from the "Superbowl Shuffle" to Jens Lekman. It should be hottt. Here's a flyer Gina made for the next two weeks, though if all goes well I'll probably be there a little longer.


And now, here's that MP3 I promised. Maybe I'll play some of that Chris Holmes produced stuff at The Burlington tonight? Only one way to find out.

MP3: Rachael Yamagata "Super"

Thursday, October 18, 2007

O.K., I can admit it.

O.K., I can admit it.

I kind of wish I was actually seeing Van Halen while they're in town. It was too pricey for me, but I bet the show's a hoot.

Justice'd out.

Justice'd out.

Trying to write a review of last night's show, but can't reboot my brain long enough for it to function and actually pull together a coherent sentence. Judging by the time, and my late start, I'm guessing this A.M. glitch will probably end up defining my day.

Wish me luck.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

CMJ.

CMJ.

Yeah, totally not feelin' CMJ this year. Even the folks I know are only attending because they feel they, or artists they rep, need to pay lip-service to the event.

Remember when these "discover new talent" indie music festivals actually meant something? Yeah, I kind of miss those days too.

An odd benefactor.

An odd benefactor.

So I joined the "Ticketmaster Live" FaceBook group a few days ago to take advantage of the credit for 5 free iTunes downloads. And I download a few songs. And the next day iTunes drops it's DRM-free pricing. So for once I actually have Ticketmaster to thank for something, because if I had paid for those tracks I'd be pissed as hell right now!

In other news, I'm going to see Justice tonight. I previewed the show on Chicagoist a while ago, and the far-before piece was done purposefully since I knew the show would sell out (and it did) and I wanted folks to get their tickets while they could. Now I'm getting emails from friends both near and close trying to use me to get into the show. I wish I did have that much pull, since nothing makes a dance-rock show better than being surrounded by people close to you, hopping up and down, and sweating all over each other, but I don't. If you can find a way in, or score a spare ticket I recommend attending though, it should be lots of fun.

To get you in the mood, here's a track by the band Justice wishes they were. I originally snagged it from Discobelle, one of my favorite sites for discovering new dance tracks and cutting edge sounds from the rhythmic underground.

MP3: Daft Punk "Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (Live 2007)"