Showing posts with label David Bowie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Bowie. Show all posts

Monday, January 11, 2016

Music Is Dead, Part III


After the disappointing lineup announcements for Coachella and Governor's Ball, the announcement came out today for Atlanta's Shaky Knees Festival and . . . it doesn't suck!   Only one of the three headliners is a 90s nostalgia act, and there's nary a hint of hip-hop or EDM.  It's all good, solid indie rock and includes a lot of bands I would go to see and have gone to see on their own.  My faith in the restorative powers of rock 'n' roll is renewed!  Music's not dead after all (it just smells funny).

Sure, we could quibble about Huey Lewis and the News performing their album Sports, but a) it's not a headlining set, and b) it'll be good to know where all the d-bags are.


But on the glass-half-full side, Florence + the Machine!  And My Morning Jacket puts on a great live show, as does JJ Grey and Mofro.  And, oh look, The Decemberists!  And we'll finally get to see Bloc Party (even if they are a decade past their prime).  And Savages and Parquet Courts on the same bill! 

It's like every time I look at the lineup, I see another band I'm excited about:  The Kills and Explosions in the Sky (haven't seen either of them in a while). Phosphorescent. The Black Angels. Unknown Mortal Orchestra. Ought. St Paul and the Broken Bones. Shakey Graves.  Even Eagles of Death Metal to show that the terrorists didn't win! I could go on, but I'm close to reading off the entire lineup.

Meanwhile, with David Bowie passing away yesterday, it makes Thursday night's TT Mahoney's Bowie In Sweats show less campy and all the more relevant.

Friday, June 26, 2015

Flashback

Your Humble Narrator, age 20
If for no other reason that I find myself nostalgic today, a taste of Frank Zappa and the Mothers Of Invention, circa 1970.


As long as I'm at it, some of my friends from back in the day: 



And finally, it seems somehow appropriate to filter today's Supreme Court decision establishing marriage equality for all Americans through the lens of my current nostalgia by posting some vintage Bowie.