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Here's the thing where I link to the other things. I interviewed The Dandy Warhols in the Phoenix this week, one of my long time favorite bands. Much to no one's surprise, Courtney Taylor-Taylor is kind of a pretentious douche. I love it.
More on the Dandys, Gossip, summer music festivals, cooking and art, and some other shit I can't remember after the thing.
Taylor-Taylor on whether or not he cares what fans think.
"I hear back from friends who are like, 'Have you checked out your video comments? People love you. You change people's lives. . . .' Great. I'm still not going to read 'em, dude. It would affect my head, I know it would, my relationship with my work, and I can't think like that. The minute you take into consideration your audience, you cease to exist. You become a fucking entertainer."
Wait. Isn't that what he is? People do come to his shows to be entertained after all, right? "Is it entertaining, really?" he asks me. "[Fans come] with their eyes shut, palms up in the air facing toward us. They're not sitting down having a fucking lobster. They're there for an emotional, semi-religious experience. They're hoping for absolute transcendence. We're not like other bands — other bands you probably want to go be entertained. Our fans don't show up for that reason at all. We've changed their lives, and we validate them every time they put a record on. I don't think of myself as entertainer whatsoever. I am not an entertainer. I would be a failure, an absolute useless fuck as an entertainer."
Turns out I might've been a little hasty on my dismissal of Gossip when I wrote about their video a couple weeks back. I believe the exact word were: "It took me a couple minutes to figure out this was actually the same band that used to be so brash and ballsy as fuck. What is this middling Evanescence shit? This is the worst band reinvention I've ever seen. Maybe the most obvious grasp at crossover success too. I'm pretty bummed and I never really even cared about The Gossip in the first place, nor did I think it was even really possible to sell out anymore. I stand corrected."
I listened to the whole record for the Globe, and it's not as bad as all that. Just still kind of disappointing that they sound like this now, and I love shitty pop music.
The cautionary tale of the rock band led astray by the allure of pop stardom is a hoary one, but it’s rare to see such a glaring example. For Gossip, success came from the shores of the UK, where the Washington trio, and vocalist Beth Ditto in particular, have become a staple of the rock press. There’s little evidence of the band’s prior garage-soul identity on this slick production of danceable beats, save for Ditto’s rightfully mythologized vocals. Guitarist Nathan Howdeshell, whose spiked darts of riffing gave their early work such energy, seems to have barely plugged in his amp here. Producer Brian Higgins carried over some of his slick hit-making tricks from working with the likes of Kylie Minogue, whose Euro-beat style is called to mind in “Get a Job.” Record by record the band has been accumulating hyphens like genre merit badges (indie-, punk-, disco-, electro-), but here they seem to have devolved, finally, into just plain pop.
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Bar crawls were one of the founding pillars of the list: "Nah man, don't even finish that one. This next place across the street we're gonna check out is the spot. We'll grab another one there then hit up a couple cabs and head to this one other place across town. Probably swing back through here after that to finish off the night though."
Bar crawls are great when they're done right: with one or two friends, absolutely no thematic T-shirts for the occasion and no time frame, so you can savor each stop. Also, never use the term "bar crawl." Not having to, you know, walk too much is key too. There aren't too many places in the city where you can set up a bar crawl all under one roof, which is why I find myself gravitating toward the three bars at the W Hotel when I'm in the Theater District, each of which offers a distinct drinking experience.
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I broke my embargo on summer music festivals, also right at the top of the list, to write about a few worth checking out this summer in the Metro. I'm a giant hypocrite it turns out. This is what I said about music festival going last year:
Summer music festival season is here, with the Pitchfork Festival, and Lollapalooza and probably some other bullshit on the horizon, and that means it's time to pack a cooler, hit the road with 17 of your tightest broz for life, and go get baked in the sun all day in the general proximity of live music you have a passing interest in. With that in mind we've compiled a list of the ways to make the most of your summer music festival experience. Step one:
- Don't go.
This time I'm a little more forgiving.
Long lines, loud noises, rubbing up against sweaty strangers -- and that's just the experience standing in line for the port-a-potties. That's right, folks -- summer music festival season is here. Instead of being exposed to one or two bands every other week or so like an entry level fan, festivals like the annual favorite Bonnaroo give you a chance to squeeze in all of the bands you ever wanted to see (and plenty that you didn't) in one musical cram-session. Not all summer music festival are created equal, however, so here are a few that we think are worth schlepping all the way across the country for.
Wakarusa
May 31-June 3, Ozark, Ark.
www.wakarusa.com
Supersized festivals like this one are usually just as much for die-hard music fans as they are for tent and dirt enthusiasts, which has made this long-running music and camping festival in Arkan-sas such a hit. That and the eclectic lineups -- this year the slate runs the gamut from heady electronic bro Pretty Lights, to neo-mod soul act Fitz and the Tant-rums, to indie beardos Blitzen Trapper, who were probably going to be hanging around nearby in the woods already anyway.
Read the rest.
There's a cool event coming up in Boston that matches up up and coming chefs with local artists to collaborate on a dish. It's called CREATE. I interviewed the guy behind it in the Globe today.
WHO: Louis DiBiccari
WHAT: DiBiccari, the chef at Boston's Storyville, and host of the innovative dining challenge series Chef Louie Night, launches a new endeavor on Sunday called CREATE: Six Artists, Six Chefs, One Canvas, at the Boston Center for Adult Education. Six regional artists, including Josh Falk and Emily Lombardo, and Miracle 5 will be paired up with six chefs like Brandon Arms of Garden at the Cellar and Douglas Rodrigues of Clio to collaborate on dishes inspired by the artwork. The idea, DiBiccari says, is to help bridge the gap between fine arts and culinary arts.
Q: What's the actual format of the day look like?
A: Each chef is paired up with an artist. The chef has to come up with a composition based on the subject matter of the artist. For example in the first kitchen at the BCAE, the one that's more exposed, we're going to have these amazing woodworkers !ND!V!DUALS. They create stories – for Bonnaroo one year they did an installation called Lovesick Cafe. The premise was restaurant patrons got pissed off at a chef, they took him out back and immersed him, like cooked the chef. They have this whole installation with tables and chairs and characters, and the illusion is [the chef] is being cooked in there. Jason Cheek, who was at KO Prime, is doing something with food relative to what they did with the installation. Upstairs each room will have a chef and an artist. It's good for the restaurants, a little different, and the artists can sell their work. Taste of the South End and [other similar events] all have a much higher ticket price, but they don't have these other elements... It makes it different from other things restaurants do. The idea is to get the restaurants that Ken and Barbara own, people like that, but let's take the guys they're mentoring, their ace in the whole, sous chef, chef de cuisine, let's highlight them.
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Aging beer is a thing now. I wrote about it in Stuff this week.
Once upon a time, beer didn’t get a ton of respect. But now the masses are more aware of the almost-infinite varieties and styles available, and connoisseurs (the technical term, I believe, is “beer geeks”) have started treating brews the way oenophiles treat wine. Of course, one of the biggest compliments you can pay to a wine is to not drink it — at least, not immediately. And though the average drinker may not realize it, you can age beer, too.
Aging (or “cellaring”) beer is still relatively uncharted territory, says Todd Alström of BeerAdvocate magazine, which hosts its fifth annual American Craft Beer Fest in Boston in June. Brewers have been blending aged beers with fresh ones for centuries, but recent years have seen an increase in interest among some amateur enthusiasts. “It’s like an extra hobby,” says Alström. “A niche within a niche.”
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7 comments:
Courtney Taylor-Taylor is the epitome of a fop. He could've been an extra in "Interview with a Vampire."
I know, that's partly why he's so cool.
Indeed. Made conducting the interview more enjoyable, too, I'd imagine.
All Good Festival not so good in reality. Step One - Don't go. Gawdamn right theah.
i change people's lives by not entertaining them. also, that one song about being a server and being in a new band.
"I don't want to read the comments about changing people's lives because it'll go straight to my head and then I won't be able to change people's lives anymore, which I'm totally doing, btw."
haha good point.
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